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Post by Kirukelgyr on Sept 9, 2005 16:50:43 GMT -5
"Furball has narrowly avoided another carcrash. The details of which she prefers not to talk about." Furball said slowly. "Therefore, the F(urball)C(heats)C(ar)C(rash)C(ount) is now 2."
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Post by Skiv on Sept 9, 2005 17:30:10 GMT -5
Are you ok?
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Post by David the Knight of Night on Sept 9, 2005 19:23:44 GMT -5
Oh my! How did that happen?
Anyway, I think I have the touch of death to threads.
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Post by Kirukelgyr on Sept 10, 2005 17:30:08 GMT -5
Furball sighed. "Notice my wording. I narrowly avoided getting in the car that was only one car trip later crashed."
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Post by Jette Vonavisca on Sept 10, 2005 19:39:51 GMT -5
*Mad pokage* And you DIDN'T call me WHY!? And David, I have the same thing with plants. *Pokes a tree, which spontaneously combusts*
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Post by Robyn on Sept 11, 2005 8:34:37 GMT -5
Ouch.
Both my grandmothers are coming down for the week. This might sound like a good thing but its not. One is too sweet for her own good and the other takes me on guilt trips.
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Post by Kirukelgyr on Sept 11, 2005 13:35:19 GMT -5
Ow.
Hate to add to the bad news, but today my pet frog was found dead. Poor Pearl, he lived from 2002-2005, survived cat attacks, almost being stepped on, and getting trapped between his Pandora jug and the wall. We buried him out in the yard, where everyone except me burst into tears as we all recalled fond moments.
Rest in Peace, my dear Pearl.
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Post by Skiv on Sept 11, 2005 15:43:48 GMT -5
Oh Furball I so sorry!! *huggles tight*
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Post by David the Knight of Night on Sept 11, 2005 21:30:31 GMT -5
*Salutes frog* We shall miss your froginess.
Also, as predicted, I was slammed in the first practice debate round yesterday.
It wasn't very surprising given the fact that if you don't vote for their case, you are starting 6 nuclear wars, 2 instances of genocide, and the extinction of the human race.
Don't ask me how, I still have no idea.
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Post by Skiv on Sept 13, 2005 7:07:45 GMT -5
I'm awake. *points to clock reading "7:07"*
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Post by Kirukelgyr on Sept 13, 2005 17:27:05 GMT -5
Furball cries for Skiv.
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Post by Robyn on Sept 14, 2005 11:40:15 GMT -5
*is sad for Furball and Skiv* *oh, David too*
*sniffs* My mommy wouldn't let me go pet these three doggies at this ladys house. She said, 'they might be viscious dogs'. Dogs: *wag tails*
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Post by Kirukelgyr on Sept 14, 2005 15:54:10 GMT -5
"My parents are considering kidnapping me down to Mexico." Furball sighed. "I really don't want to go anywhere right now...especially to go someplace that might not be all together the safest of the safe."
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Post by David the Knight of Night on Sept 15, 2005 21:18:41 GMT -5
Boo...
I've got this really weird feeling going on. Like some apathetic thing. That, and I have a small add or adhd thing.
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Post by Skiv on Sept 15, 2005 21:48:46 GMT -5
I don't believe in ADD.
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