Rine //
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Tell me whyyy are weee / So bliiiind to seeee / That the onnnes we huuurt / Are you and me[Mo0:0]
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Post by Rine // on Jan 10, 2009 18:58:55 GMT -5
I love this game  The first person writes a sentence, and the next person writes that sentence plus one sentence of their own that has to do with the first sentence, and so on. I love steak and potatoes. |
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Post by Sahtara on Jan 25, 2009 20:18:24 GMT -5
I love steak and potatoes. They make me want to kick a baby.
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Rine //
New Member
Tell me whyyy are weee / So bliiiind to seeee / That the onnnes we huuurt / Are you and me[Mo0:0]
Posts: 35
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Post by Rine // on Jan 25, 2009 21:23:20 GMT -5
I love steak and potatoes. They make me want to kick a baby. I try to curb that feeling, but it usually gets the better of me.
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Post by Valand on Jan 25, 2009 21:25:48 GMT -5
I love steak and potatoes. They make me want to kick a baby. I try to curb that feeling, but it usually gets the better of me. I enjoy watching their little bodies bounce around as they fly.
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Post by kezune on Jan 26, 2009 8:07:16 GMT -5
I love steak and potatoes. They make me want to kick a baby. I try to curb that feeling, but it usually gets the better of me. I enjoy watching their little bodies bounce around as they fly. The way that jello jiggles is somewhat similar to the way they bounce.
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Post by Valand on Jan 26, 2009 10:56:34 GMT -5
I love steak and potatoes. They make me want to kick a baby. I try to curb that feeling, but it usually gets the better of me. I enjoy watching their little bodies bounce around as they fly. The way that jello jiggles is somewhat similar to the way they bounce. It brings a malicious tear of joy to my eye as they flail after hitting the ground in a screaming mess.
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Post by Sonrisa on Jan 28, 2009 12:49:29 GMT -5
I love steak and potatoes. They make me want to kick a baby. I try to curb that feeling, but it usually gets the better of me. I enjoy watching their little bodies bounce around as they fly. The way that jello jiggles is somewhat similar to the way they bounce. It brings a malicious tear of joy to my eye as they flail after hitting the ground in a screaming mess. And then I run, because I can see their mothers coming with their hair flying and their faces red and stuff flying out of their open purses like in that movie I once saw with my cousin and her fiance, only in the movie she wasn't running because someone kicked her baby, she was running because her boyfriend was on a train and she was wearing ridiculously high heels but still managed to run and she was screaming "WAIT! WAIT! YOU FORGOT YOUR LUCKY TIE!" as she ran after the train with her ankles twisting in those ostentatious Cyndi Lauper-esque shoes.
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