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Rasputin

Rasputin

are we not men
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Dis is where da boys in the hood be chillin, yo. Dig? We don't be hatin towards no types of convos, so don't be trippin on no vibes.

For one thing, why is, like, nobody on MSN? This is boring.

Plus, I have nobody to explain to why my sig and avy are Aliens references.
 
Alien references? FOO! You know betta den dat! if yo gonna have alien references in yo sig, it best be of luigi. Green fo da alien G.
 
lol
im on
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Kewl, dog.

See, I found out today that the length of our HP bar is based on a percentage of our HP to our max HP. So if I had an HP of 20000 and a max HP of 200, it would extend past the entire screen.

Of course, I would have to do it through the ACP.
 
John invited his mother over for dinner. During the meal his mother couldn't help noticing how beautiful John's roommate was. She had long been suspicious of a relationship between John and his roommate and this only made her more curious. Over the course of the evening, while watching the two interact, she started to wonder if there was more between John and the roommate than met the eye.

Reading his mom's thoughts, John volunteered, "I know what you must be thinking, but I assure you, Julie and I are just roommates."
About a week later, Julie came to John and said, "Ever since your mother came to dinner, I've been unable to find the beautiful gravy ladle. You don't suppose she took it, do you?"
John said, "Well, I doubt it, but I'll write her a letter just to be sure."
So, he sat down and wrote, "Dear Mother, I'm not saying you 'did' take a gravy ladle from my house, and I'm not saying you 'did not' take a gravy ladle. But, the fact remains that one has been missing ever since you were here for dinner."
Several days later, John received a letter from his mother which read: "Dear Son, I'm not saying that you 'do' sleep with Julie, and I'm not saying that you 'do not' sleep with Julie. But, the fact remains that if she was sleeping in her own bed, she would have found the gravy ladle by now.
Love, Mom. Lesson of the day: Don't lie to your mother.

this is needed to be heard.
 
Lol, I feel sorry for the poor chick. Then again, not so much.

THE STARS AT NIGHT
ARE BIG AND BRIGHT

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DEEP IN THE HEART OF TEXAS.
 
HUZZAH!

There has been no murders ever in Slaughter, Texas. Did you know that?
 
I was going to post in this thread but then I figured it would be mean to ruin your gentlemen's club so I'm not going to, kay?
 
I guess so. Get rid of the other dude first though. Less guys, more girls.
 
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