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JustARomance Report | 07/05/2011 6:36 pm: GUESS WHO'S BACK BIOTCH!
Love you. (:
Otachii Report | 08/27/2010 8:55 pm: Lol, yeah, don't you hate that?
Otachii Report | 08/24/2010 5:05 pm: Thank you for choosing me as "best in bottle"! C:
Razzle Moon Report | 06/01/2010 10:31 am: Haha, well don't sugar coat it; tell me how you really feel! Good quote though. As for me, I like to keep my friends in the real-life persuasion.
Razzle Moon Report | 05/31/2010 12:36 pm: Some require money? This is the only SNC I'm on, so I don't know. why would you pay for that sort of thing?
Razzle Moon Report | 05/31/2010 12:28 pm: Haha, this from two people on a avitar-based social networking site! Oh, the irony, oh, the inescapable contradiction.
Razzle Moon Report | 05/31/2010 12:18 pm: Nah, my faith in the Intrawebz is fairly non-existant, but you did restore my hope that humanity is growing a collective brain. And thanks, I like it too.
Razzle Moon Report | 05/31/2010 12:11 pm: Yours was the first honest answer I've ever gotten out of a bottle. It suprised me so much I damned near fell out of my chair. Just thought you should know that for at least a while, a total stranger thought you were awesome. Thanks!
Jak-O-Jester Report | 11/16/2009 8:44 pm: Where oh where has Selene gone...didn't she promise me a character?
Selenophobic Report | 09/16/2009 6:36 pm: WHY ARE NYMPHIDORA AND AWKWARD RENT FLOWER LOOKING AT MAH PROFILE?! gonk
I'M ON TO YOU. scream

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We've got no place to go, caught up in the rodeo
Oh no, please god tell me we're dreaming
We've got nowhere to run, they've all got loaded guns
Oh no, please god tell me we're dreaming

Random Freakeh Rave Time!

Don't Let The Eggehs Die!
You have now entered the world of Freak.
As in, FREAK OUT!
"IT'S RAVE TIME!"
Cue thumping house music and a choice of weapons.
You pick the very heavy-looking broadsword, which begins glowing.
It's made of facking cardboard.
You're getting pretty pissed off now.
When some random people shove you into the rave arena-it says so on the ceiling in neon letters-it is the last straw.
"IT'S ON!"
Swinging your cardboard sword, you are quickly consumed by ravers.
Sucks to be you.

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O.K, first journal, no experience, and lots of talent. Scratch that last one. But I'll try to do a good job.