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    1. Fubsy 10 yrs ago

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9 yrs ago
Current Who needs Aquaman when you have real superheroes like Mermaidman and Barnacleboy.
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9 yrs ago
Contrary to what anyone says, As Fuck is a reliable unit of measurement.
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9 yrs ago
"Write drunk, edit sober," is a viable strategy until you realize anything you write just divulges into offbeat ramblings.
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9 yrs ago
There's nothing like finishing a good book at 4 in the morning.
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9 yrs ago
Blob Fish > All
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@Lunar@Kelewen
May you have sweet dreams of dank memes.
@Garth
To be fair, I heard Axe is great for your colon.
Wimena headed back in with the others. She moved as close she could to the edge of the pit without falling, too nervous about what lay in the dark to join her companions. "Be careful," she warned, flashing them an anxious smile.
Wimena crouched and gestured at the claw tracks. "I think I've got a clue." She looked up towards the forest, an uneasy feeling settling inside. "Whatever was trapped in this hill had no desire of going back. It leads completely westward."
Wimena walked towards the cave exit, relieved to be out of the dark. The tight walls and crowd of companions were starting to get a bit too claustrophobic for the young halfling. "It wasn't an entire waste," Wimena commented. "Now we know that this creature, whether hellhound or something else entirely, can be trapped."
*laughs nervously* Procrastinating? Whaaa--I'm not procrastinating! I'm totally working on my character. *scrambles to close Netflix and Youtube* T-totally working on my character.
"However long it's been here, it's been getting agitated." Wimena crouched, her hands tracing deep, frantic claw marks in the ground. "Just what is this creature...?" she murmured to no one in particular.


@Garth
Poor Rockmar, getting neckpains while Wimena's just cruising along lol.
For once, Wimena was glad of her small stature. While Rockmar struggled to squeeze into the tight room, the Halfling merely followed with an unhindered pace. She peered into the passageways. Her hands carefully traced each serpentine swirl on the wall. "Who do you think built this place?" she asked curiously,
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