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^ Is somewhat vulnerable to peer pressure, and needs her friends to stand by her and support her, and not try to get her to do anything that goes against her own morals..
unless maybe it involves hot fudge and a thong.
unless maybe it involves hot fudge and a thong.
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^ Should only recognize that he understands how hard it is to go against the grain, and that some things that seem insignifigant to others can have severe and lasting reprecussions in your life. Remember that everyone when your friends try to get you up on stage for kareoke!
Or your boyfriend tries to interest you in some heavy anal action, unlubed.
Or your boyfriend tries to interest you in some heavy anal action, unlubed.
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muahahaha
^ should realize that LordHades' public service announcement and following message contain subliminal text
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^ Should be able to tell Scorptrio is just making things up to start pointless drama cause he's bored..
Shh.. Dammit man, don't let them catch onto me!! I'll be cruxified!!
Really man, shouldn't you focus on getting ready for the Matrix?
There is a spoon, but only so the chocolate pudding doesn't go to waste after.
Shh.. Dammit man, don't let them catch onto me!! I'll be cruxified!!
Really man, shouldn't you focus on getting ready for the Matrix?
There is a spoon, but only so the chocolate pudding doesn't go to waste after.
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gotcha!
^ Is busted and has been outted for writing hidden messages in his posts.
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wasn't about you, was about him...
^ should read up the thread more often
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^ Must have a fuzzy monitor or something.. No subliminal messages here.. none at all..
Huggles are for teh win!! Skinny gothbois are so out of style, you need them a little thick in the body to truly satisfy!!
You really shouldn't try to start things when you aren't gonna be around to follow up on them
Huggles are for teh win!! Skinny gothbois are so out of style, you need them a little thick in the body to truly satisfy!!
You really shouldn't try to start things when you aren't gonna be around to follow up on them
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^ Is now starting in on me too!! I deny everything!!
You are feeling sleepy.. so very sleepy.. You are under my power. There are no subliminal messages.. You should call Paul and take him to the planetarium to rock his proverbial world.
You are feeling sleepy.. so very sleepy.. You are under my power. There are no subliminal messages.. You should call Paul and take him to the planetarium to rock his proverbial world.
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^ Has very keen perception, and apparently didn't start on the absinthe as early as Shannon and Gregori.
Which is an utter shame, because she would be so much more easily stalkable if she was already hallucinating.. Just wear a cowboy hat and pass yourself off as the ghost of John Wayne. Chicks dig John Wayne.
Which is an utter shame, because she would be so much more easily stalkable if she was already hallucinating.. Just wear a cowboy hat and pass yourself off as the ghost of John Wayne. Chicks dig John Wayne.
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Busted!
^ had better get busy editing all the posts he's ever hidden messages in before he gets in real trouble
Spirit Flight
copyright (c) 1986-2004 P.Gregory Lane
When what in the wild storm she flew
Her form and might were known to few
For save but some with faerie sight
She was unknown as ether upon her flight
And where she went those few knew not
Whether pushed by heavenly or hellish plot
From whence: nowhere! to hence - the same!
A ghost controlled by mortal's game
Upon the wind she was wilder yet
Than the fiends that against his heart were set
To push now furthur to ride the wind
And pity not the men who sinned
She flew now swifter toward her goal
Bearing with her his mortal soul
That weighted her nothing form
More than ought within the storm
Forward now her choices looked
To pale cave where bodies hooked
Soul-less waited tortured flesh
Upon web of burning hellfire mesh
She ceased her never ending flight
Torturing gem set eyes with painful sight
Side to save she could but fly
And nothing mist give him cry
For spirit and mortal never could touch
Even though soul bearing, caring too much
"To die now, mortal, I love thee still."
"And I too, Spirit, would I could fill
The nothing form of love before..."
The spirit wind away it tore
She released her burden 'ere she swept away
And gave life back to mortal sway
Upon his knees in hellfire cave
He cried for a gift he never gave
And Time and Mercy never knew
Again to what place now she flew
Spirit Flight
copyright (c) 1986-2004 P.Gregory Lane
When what in the wild storm she flew
Her form and might were known to few
For save but some with faerie sight
She was unknown as ether upon her flight
And where she went those few knew not
Whether pushed by heavenly or hellish plot
From whence: nowhere! to hence - the same!
A ghost controlled by mortal's game
Upon the wind she was wilder yet
Than the fiends that against his heart were set
To push now furthur to ride the wind
And pity not the men who sinned
She flew now swifter toward her goal
Bearing with her his mortal soul
That weighted her nothing form
More than ought within the storm
Forward now her choices looked
To pale cave where bodies hooked
Soul-less waited tortured flesh
Upon web of burning hellfire mesh
She ceased her never ending flight
Torturing gem set eyes with painful sight
Side to save she could but fly
And nothing mist give him cry
For spirit and mortal never could touch
Even though soul bearing, caring too much
"To die now, mortal, I love thee still."
"And I too, Spirit, would I could fill
The nothing form of love before..."
The spirit wind away it tore
She released her burden 'ere she swept away
And gave life back to mortal sway
Upon his knees in hellfire cave
He cried for a gift he never gave
And Time and Mercy never knew
Again to what place now she flew
Vetustatem novitas, Umbram fugat veritas, Noctem lux eliminat.
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fun fun
^ has become an innocent victim of the subliminal wars, and should know that there are at least two very easy ways to read the tiny text.
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