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  • Joined: 10 yrs ago
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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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I'll get mine up soon
If you want me to I can post without waiting for Shadow's response
I'm in
I plan on making my race to be a mercantile giant. Perhaps dabbling in space flight.
CHNCY-3 tilted his head and looked at the old man. His sensors were picking up a great amount of energy building within him. Perhaps the Light was brighter than Chauncey had given him credit for. The Light was getting ready to fight, but so was Chauncey.

The hydraulic pistons in his legs began to move, gear began to turn. Steel and grease in the place of flesh and blood. He leapt to the side of Williams and back about six feet. He could of, perhaps he should've fled then and there. He had the inkling, however, that Frosner would not take kindly to failure. He bolted forwards, accelerating at a blinding speed. He now stood almost toe-to-toe with the bearded man, wrapping his sword arm around Williams so the if he tried to back up, he'd back up directly into Chauncey's blade. He held the minigun barely more than an inch away from the man's sternum. He spun up the gun and began to speak, the artificially synthesised male voice falling away to CHNCY-3's more primal, digital sounding voice.

"FROSNER SENDS HIS REGARDS"


@CadenGallicI've been waiting for CorruptedShadow, as I had my character speak to him in my last post.
You guys are pretty chill. I decree that we shall remain friendoes even after the end of this RP
@Hexaflexagonalright, thanks for the consideration
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