Mood:
Listening to: Lisa stansfield - 80'S WOOO
Reading: Catch 22
Drinking: Tea
Master Chef was running through jungle from halos who was angrey with master chef for destruction of thir home.
"Wehre is pick up pont?" master chief shouted as gunfire was hitting trees about his. he was tired of running. the halos was gaining and thier guns was firing so much. ones fell down and shot friends making master cheif laugh loud.
"I need pick up piont now!" he shouted again jumping against tree and knocking down cocunets.
Halos was being hit and dieded from cocunets. matser chef was still running but getting tired.
his holoegram woman spoke to him in his helmat.
"you are five mertes away! past trees ther!" she was shotuing too.
maters chief was not hpapy with the shouts but ran more.
then he saw pickup pont and was nearly smiled but stayed anegry looking.
"there is puick up pont. i am safe"
he jumpsed on ship at last second as halos were running and catching up. as he was lifted through air he droped a bomb on the halos and blewed up the jungle.
all the halos was dead and mastere cheif was alive and saved the day.
"well done maters Cheif" said the hologran girl.
"i am saved the world again. time to retire." said Matser Ceheif happely.
TEH END!!111!
Devious Comments
hello.
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"Thought and language are to the artist instruments of an art." Wilde
[link]
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"Thought and language are to the artist instruments of an art." Wilde
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omgmog.net - The collected works of Max Glenister
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How young can you die of old age? (Stephen Wright)
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I saw, darling, but do lie.
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Love is.. project
The [good], [The Bad] and The [MacroPhoto]
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Wow! You really are a brilliant poet, aren't you?
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
i think we might be twins maybe?
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Days of wine and roses, days of wine and roses
All the artists flew in and all the arseholes flew out in '72
<`MinorKey> and don't drink so much that you remember having fun...
Incredibly.
Doing a GSK application.
Blaaaaaah.
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Film indir Lost indir Lost altyazı Film indir
But then it was written and directed by the guy who created and wrote my favourite TV show - Due South
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R. Eames / S. Mayer
Smertiest Smerter.
i feel like watching it again, but i think it's in too close distance of having just watched it. i think i will watch trainspotting!
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RUN FOR THE HILLS!!!!!!!!!!111113564333
so super duper excited
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Days of wine and roses, days of wine and roses
All the artists flew in and all the arseholes flew out in '72
<`MinorKey> and don't drink so much that you remember having fun...
Narnia I liked. Crash is great. Your plans rock in only the way Ambere could rock them.
Yes, chatty once I get back to normality and no staying in a hotel!
Thanks muscles.!
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R. Eames / S. Mayer
Smertiest Smerter.
happy valentines day, fleety!
also, pans labyrinth is very good, very good indeed! I'm thinking of watching Narnia tonight, Crash tomorrow night. Oh, I have good plans indeed. I plan to be sloshed on saturday, hungover on sunday. Bored on Monday!
We need to chatty soon,
Also, my muscles are slowly being good. I make sense.
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I arrive in London on 1st July (at the ungodly hour of 5:25am no less) and my tour departs on 5th July. Book me in for sometime between 1st July and 4th July.
Lots of drinking plz. Barhopping ahoy hoy
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Days of wine and roses, days of wine and roses
All the artists flew in and all the arseholes flew out in '72
<`MinorKey> and don't drink so much that you remember having fun...
YOU BETTER NOT FORGET, OK! OK! OK!
I will try to undead. you try to move about and get them muscles working.
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R. Eames / S. Mayer
Smertiest Smerter.
get undead.
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Last night I had a migraine so bad, that I couldn't sleep and am now paying the price. D: curse you learning stuff!
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R. Eames / S. Mayer
Smertiest Smerter.
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R. Eames / S. Mayer
Smertiest Smerter.
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