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7 yrs ago
Current My goal is to get to the point where me using emojis that don't match with the text is recognized as normal
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7 yrs ago
What's poppin n'yall it's been over two years but I'm back babeyy!!!
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I'm back after at least two years!! Hooray!!!
I'm also a gay guy now, so that's cool. I still like creating new characters to screw around with, so if I ever get back into the swing of things, then maybe I'll use them. Considering I still need to finish college though, don't count on it.

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I did that once...posting IC in the OOC on accident.
I was quite embarrassed and awkward for a while.
^-^''
I think I'm gonna make 895 get lost in the woods, with his coffin, trying to carry it to the house. Gonna make him a newbie~
895: "You're a heartless monster."
Me: I know~ :3
Crow, who had stayed at the house because she didn't like to drink, frowned when Jane slammed her door shut. Trickster did the same as she crawled and lay down on the sofa, taking up most of the space. "Must of had a rough night..." Crow chuckled, scratching Trickster behind the ear. Trickster started to laugh along with her shortly after.
Well, Trickster can't go.
She's like a dog.
Dressing up a dog for a masquerade is a bit stupid. xD
Crow and 895 can go, though 895 would have to remove his stitches.
That's gonna hurt a lot...
I got a new puppet~!
895: "Don't call me a puppet!"
Trickster and Crow: "Just ignore her." *They go over and hug SCP 895*
And I think the idea is a great one~ Count me in.
Crow and Trickster soon started to walk back the house house they were in front of earlier, seeing as someone new was coming nearby and Slender was having a staring contest with 173. At least, that's what it looked like. Crow turned into her crow form and flew ontop of Trickster's head before the two ran off.
895 stepped out of the coffin that was hidden in the basement of a house, closing it and checking it for any scrapes or marks. He had struggled to move it from it's last location and thankfully, it hadn't got scratched by anything. He soon exited the house and put his hood up after checking to see if anyone was nearby that was watching him. He sent out multiple disruptions in case and quickly moved into the shadows, traveling using them. He had no idea where this was, but he had got a vague idea of the surroundings of his precious coffin.
Hey guys.
I'm here~
BTW, On the main thread, there's a guy who wants to join.
:3
I think I'm obsessed with making new creepers.
Just sayin'.
...Well.
I don't know what to say.
But I'll go along with this.
For now.
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