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[Shervz0r]

Fikkiqe you goner asked on your windows


Cuz life is a train when your a psyxoho in loverree

And I knowwww ohhh oh

Kno

Followed your friends, but you err not thee

Crawled in your window, latching in licorice


Messd up
The word,



IN THR BATHROON FLOOR


SO FUCKING SICK


GOTTA GET OUT AND GRT RIDFIR

[Shervz0r]

OH BABA BABBY YKURE SK SERRT


I GOT

YOU ONNNNBB

Ha haaaa


A

JOH had duh patience

I wonder ways thy lien

A hundred thousand yeaaats

[Sindra]

I see there is a heir to Luke's throne.

[raubhimself]

A hundred thousand yeaaats

i got five yeats rigth here

I see there is a heir to Luke's throne.

Gurl, shrev built the throne with his own bear hands.

[Sindra]

Consider me informed.

[Klatrymadon]

Then it was usurped by Metalhead Mike.

[Daemon9623]

Then it was usurped by Metalhead Mike.

Usurped, shared, battled over, call it what you will.

Too drunk to find the drunk thread, always great.

[ironyengine]

There is a common spirit that shares all of the men you have named as a host from time to time. Its thirst is insatiable; its potential for havoc legendary, even in hell. When this spirit enters you're helplessly directed to (among other things) play Ninja Gaiden excessively, mutter incomprehensible epithets, create forum threads, froth at the mouth, spill Sparks, knock down zMetallica, and other dastardly deeds. You cannot control this spirit, you cannot reign him in. He is stronger than anything you know and he will ultimately destroy you.

[Kirk]

I see there is a heir to Luke's throne.

it's the other way around

[aaronburke]

latching in licorice

[nEwT]

It's a monster???

latching in licorice

https://www.google.c...iw=1366&bih=643

[wizardcombat]

SOME KIND OF AMOSTAKER

[the Wozz]

I see there is a heir to Luke's throne.

Gurl, shrev built the throne with his own bear hands.

with his own beer hands.

[Metalhead Mike]

Tomorrow we can drink beer around this town
And let the cops chase us around
Raub and Hohman are gone but blackouts might be found
To take their place... Hey Genesee
And you can trust me to drink
And to sleep around
If you don't expect anything from me
You will probably still be let down

[raubhimself]

Tomorrow we can drink beer around this town
And let the cops chase us around
Raub and Hohman are gone but blackouts might be found
To take their place... Hey Genesee
And you can trust me to drink
And to sleep around
If you don't expect anything from me
You will probably still be let down

jerry jealousy