*teleports to thread* OK. I guess three ppl died. One of them a potential Near. Sorry to see you go, ICSP. I'll be there soon. *bitterly awaits death*
I still think mine is better.
*pulls out camera* Yeah! Get frisky!
*cowers in phear* Shyte! You rule with an iron fist. *wets self*
Dammit! I forgot I posted that earlier.
Take it easy tiger! I never broke any rules. I made my ONE accusation. I might die. I'm OK with that.
*summons Zodiark* Eat this ballbag!
Brit or Bris. Still sounds painful. They don't do it like that here. *fires cookie cannon at ginta*
http://www.reference.com/search?q=Bris
OMG!!! Rep-liku-kenobe speaking through the force
*fires a flare gun*
*looks bris up in the encyclopedia* OMG!!! That sounds painful. *faints*
*casts holy on ginta*
Hey Fayt. You don't mind that I quoted you, do you?
Welcome to club Dark Knight, StH.
*high fives Amber* Yeah!!!
