***.  Just because I hadn't said it here for awhile. 

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*** everything after Wednesday.

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What's the point of a hero with no one to save?

Le sigh

What happened (Or is going to happen) after Wednesday? 

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Wednesday = Mod's last day talking to me (since she moves to Florida to live with a **** who's insisted she never talk to me again.

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What's the point of a hero with no one to save?

Le sigh

Well, *** him.  Not in the literal sense, though. 

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That's fucking bad luck for you.

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It does not matter if you fall down as long as you pick up something from the floor while you get up.

Fluffy-Phil wrote:

Wednesday = Mod's last day talking to me (since she moves to Florida to live with a **** who's insisted she never talk to me again.

Poor Fluffy... so sorry to hear that, man... what happened while I was gone? I leave for a few months and everything is upside down...

BTW, since this is the **** thread, I'd like to say F.U.C.K. Isis, that fucking ***! For more information please check the Type O Negative song called "I know you're fucking someone else".

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"Pedicabo ego vos et irrumabo"
I will f*** you in the ass and mouth
Catullus, XVI

Things do sound more profound in Latin...

***, um, well, everything really.

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Each day that comes is one day closer to Pedro's demise.

And no oompa-loompas.

Everything?  Or something?  Or several things?

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"We the unwilling, led by the unknowning, have been doing the impossible for the ungrateful. In fact, we have been doing so much with so little for so long, we now believe we can do anything, with nothing, in no time at all."

"Neither by chance nor destiny."

Polar Bear. Igloo. Radar. Eggman.

It’s like crack. Crack that slaps you in the face and calls you a ***. And you like it.

Every-fucking-thing. Including flight prices... Bastards want to charge way too much for a flight with two lay-overs.

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Each day that comes is one day closer to Pedro's demise.

And no oompa-loompas.

Fecking capitalism

In other news, lay, teehee

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"We the unwilling, led by the unknowning, have been doing the impossible for the ungrateful. In fact, we have been doing so much with so little for so long, we now believe we can do anything, with nothing, in no time at all."

"Neither by chance nor destiny."

Polar Bear. Igloo. Radar. Eggman.

It’s like crack. Crack that slaps you in the face and calls you a ***. And you like it.

*** random stomach pain. >.<

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Each day that comes is one day closer to Pedro's demise.

And no oompa-loompas.

***. Just ***.

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*** mite poo.

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"Try and lay an egg."

*** people.

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"Pedicabo ego vos et irrumabo"
I will f*** you in the ass and mouth
Catullus, XVI

Things do sound more profound in Latin...