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« on: January 19, 2015, 03:08:55 PM »
Cool.
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« on: January 19, 2015, 08:45:19 AM »
The blizzard passes by in the next couple of hours, noting damaged.
Amanda slips on her engineering outfit and a large coat, and then some boots. She walks out of the house, closing the door behind her and climbing into her truck and drives to Billiard place in town, not to far from her house.
She arrives at the Steve's Billiards and Beer, parking the truck and opening the front door and walks in, warm air greeting her and the sound of wood hitting balls and booze. She walks over to the bar and takes a seat on one of the bar stools.
"Now who is this fine lady?" a man with grey hair and a orange plaid shirt asks behind her. "Amanda Ripley." she replies, taking a sip from the beer bottle, the booze flowing down her throat. "Well, I didn't know we had nice looking ladies in this town! Whaddya say? You come with me to my place and we share that beer of yours?" Amanda grips the beer bottle and replies "I wouldn't spend a day with an idiot."
The man tenses and reaches into his coat, pulling out a revolver, the sound of clicking.
"Whaddya say to me?" the man asks, drunk and angry.
Amanda grips the bottle and smashes it onto the man's head, the man then collapsing and landing on the floor. She puts a few dollars on the bar counter and grabs the gun laying on the floor, climbing back into her truck and driving back to her house.
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« on: January 19, 2015, 08:14:48 AM »
WHAT DID THEY DO TO YOU SON
I'm guessing the military got to the Pelican first, then made him a slave and a killing machine.
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« on: January 19, 2015, 08:11:47 AM »
trust no bitch
My life quote.
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« on: January 18, 2015, 06:22:16 PM »
Amanda awoke from her sleep in her house in Miner's Payer, the sound of her dog asking to be let out.
She sighed and walked over to the coat hanger and pulled the coat off, pulling it on, still half-asleep. She proceeded to grab the leash from the ground and hook it onto the husky's collar, then opening the door to the cold outside while slipping on some boots. She looked around and walked out of the small one room house. She sighed and began to walk along the snowy gravel road. Her boots crunched in the snow as she began to walk more and more, soon getting tired and walking back. She could feel the cold air coming in and saw snow raining down from the skies. She rushed back to the small house and opened the door, pushing the dog in and rushing inside, closing the door. The blizzard blew past her house, making the wind sound like people screaming and snow covering her windows. The room became colder and she walked over to the furnace, turning it on.
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« on: January 18, 2015, 05:46:59 PM »
And that kids, is how a meme is born.
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« on: January 18, 2015, 05:43:44 PM »
that's you isn't it
no, lol
What's even cringier about this image is the fact that on the deviantart account it was posted on, there was some weird father-son incest roleplay in the comments.
What the actual fuck? Please PM, I wanna see this shit.
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« on: January 18, 2015, 05:40:33 PM »
Cunts.
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« on: January 18, 2015, 05:37:04 PM »
kk
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« on: January 18, 2015, 05:25:05 PM »
That hair is pretty cringe-worthy.
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« on: January 18, 2015, 05:12:20 PM »
He's been hired by the government to contain all the scum of the internet on one site so that we don't destroy the world with our autism
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« on: January 18, 2015, 05:09:53 PM »
Well then.
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« on: January 18, 2015, 05:08:51 PM »
What city?
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« on: January 18, 2015, 05:01:51 PM »
Because he is the fucking faggot who runs the site of complete dicks and asshats
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« on: January 18, 2015, 04:50:54 PM »
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« on: January 18, 2015, 04:47:33 PM »
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« on: January 18, 2015, 04:36:25 PM »
This is getting annoying.
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« on: January 18, 2015, 04:34:23 PM »
This is going to go on for a while...
I hope my parents can support me when I move...
Spoiler anarchy is on the way, buddy
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« on: January 18, 2015, 04:33:53 PM »
I guess so.
Ryle if you legitimately want this then make a thread in Serious.
That or I could move it if you want.
Shouldn't it be in Septagon instead?
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« on: January 18, 2015, 04:31:34 PM »
I asked for dank memes and they got me cool memes. Jesus fucking christ, how hard is it?
 Get rekt.
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« on: January 18, 2015, 04:27:26 PM »
Hockey > All
>showing that rather then Crosby's shot in Olympics
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« on: January 18, 2015, 04:25:53 PM »
 K den
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« on: January 18, 2015, 04:23:29 PM »
This is going to go on for a while...
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« on: January 18, 2015, 04:20:39 PM »
The fuck?
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« on: January 18, 2015, 04:18:36 PM »
I was expecting something better
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« on: January 17, 2015, 06:42:12 PM »
Is not a mod, but is praying to become one
Scorch?
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« on: January 17, 2015, 06:40:17 PM »
>is Canadian
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« on: January 17, 2015, 06:18:32 PM »
Uh... You alright? Mind telling us what this means?
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« on: January 17, 2015, 06:04:55 PM »
Cheeto dust.
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« on: January 17, 2015, 05:59:19 PM »
-_________________________________________________________________________________________________-
pls help me
You need to leave Tru.
Here is what you're going to do.
Go to your door. Under the welcome mat is a letter. Inside that letter is directions to a train station. Go to that station within the next 2 hours. Talk to a man named Pedro. He'll tell you where to go next.
<_________________________<
I will.
Godspeed.
Indeed.
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