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    1. Nevix 10 yrs ago

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4 yrs ago
Current PMing everyone on this website individually and asking “do you think my statuses are funny?” with an attached stock photo of a man (super buff) crying.
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4 yrs ago
The people who wrote the instructions for my sister's new printer failed to consider that I might be tripping balls while trying to help her set it up.
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4 yrs ago
I'm in the lab, cooking up a status that will make every mad at me, together. I can heal this website by being as wrong and annyoing as possible.
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4 yrs ago
Met a guy yesterday who looked and sounded exactly like Hank Hill. Made my week. Logged in today and realized yesterday was this accounts sixth birthday. The universe gave me a gift for the occasion.
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5 yrs ago
Finally getting to that age where I realize that I'm becoming my dad. Called some guy at work "old boy" because I couldn't remember his name. If I order any ww2 books just put me down like a dog, man.
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@reiko
He probably started in the Royal Guard at around 22, so he's been in it for 9 years - I'd be totally down for him being friends with the Count's daughter :3 Also 6'0


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YES!!! I had to scrap all of the indents but at least there's no more errors
I'll have Edric wake up once Pirouette writes.
@Prince of SeraphsSorry dude, I'm in a fair few right now and I don't want to hold you guys back with mediocre writing because my attention is split. Best of luck guys.
"Well this isn't cliche at all." Jaron said to the two people in the alleyway. There was a stockier man garbed in black clinging to a woman's purse. If he had known he'd be using his powers to foil such dull crime, he'd have stayed a psychologist.
"Get lost pal, this doesn't concern you!" He said finally ripping the woman's purse from her hands. The Woman was a few years older than me, office temp based on her clothing.
"But see the thing is," he conjured a large broadsword and telekinetically suspended it in the air above him. "it [i]is[i] my concern." The man's eyes grew exponentially. He screamed and ran past him, tossing the ladies purse at her. He was mumbling as he ran but Jaron only caught the word "freak." He handed the woman her purse and flashed a smile. As He walked away leaving her dumbfounded, his phone vibrated. He pulled it out and there was a text from light. It consisted of three words. "Report Back, Urgent." Looks like things were finally getting interesting.
@HylianRose I hate to distract you, but my character is acceptable right?
You guys mind if my character bumbles into the meeting halfway through with orders to join your squad?
"Bartender!" I called "Get this nice old timer a round of ale!" Once the man seemed satisfied I leaned towards him over the table. All of my hatred for Abner began to rise in a matter that it hadn't since the attack. I swallowed it down. Emotions were dangerous for someone in his business, and hatred was the worst, followed only by love. Though I couldn't really place love on a scale because I hadn't ever really felt it. I loved King as best friends tend to do, but I had never really loved anybody, not even my parents. I shook my head. "You got your ale old man, now it's your turn."
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