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Well, it looks like my son is dead. Again.
Oh well. Guess I'll have to pack my bags for Cerin Amroth. I know, I know, dying of grief is so done, but it can't be helped. Maybe if my son would stop being such a self-centered horsefucking ingrate with no regard for his ada's fragile health, this wouldn't have to happen. But unfortunately, life ( Read more... )
Oh well. Guess I'll have to pack my bags for Cerin Amroth. I know, I know, dying of grief is so done, but it can't be helped. Maybe if my son would stop being such a self-centered horsefucking ingrate with no regard for his ada's fragile health, this wouldn't have to happen. But unfortunately, life ( Read more... )
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Greasmonkey and my sisterwife abused me!!!!
Um...
*uses his "five deaths, get out of death th 6th time free card" which has 5 holes punched in it.*
HI!!!
I'm alive? See? Look how alive I am. I mean...wow...I am just so...living, you know?
*wibbles*
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*embraces in fatherly manner*
Now go grab your father some cheese dip.
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*skips off, returns with a Mondo Huge plate of Nachos, a slurpee and a bag of milk duds*
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*excepting Arthur and maybe Tolman
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((Shit; the things I miss when the comp wigs... ¬.¬!!))
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