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grey sky and muddy puddles - Shataina's Shout into the Void
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Shatainas Shout into the Void. Grey sky and muddy puddles. Aug 11th, 2004 at 6:38 PM. The little rejected box looked so forlorn on the counter. I felt guilty as I exchanged it for a box with a blue. After all, it committed no crimes. Perhaps it even knew that I like red above most everything, and was trying to please me. I still felt bad even as I returned to the muddy aqueduct and dyed a puddle red and blue. This leads me to several questions. And now a slightly unrelated question). P It's nice to know ...
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I cry cry cry, then I complain, come back for more, do it again. - Shataina's Shout into the Void
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Shatainas Shout into the Void. I cry cry cry, then I complain, come back for more, do it again. Feb 10th, 2006 at 12:44 AM. It's a major buzzword for our generation. No one want to be passive-aggressive, and it seems like everyone gets accused of it at some point. I don't want to be passive-aggressive. So, like any good writer, I went to the dictionary. Okay But is this how it's actually used? From what I can tell, people get accused of being passive-aggressive for a number of actions:. Example: Person X...
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Whoa, another one.: dnd_humor
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Whoa, another one. Have you seen "Godfather, Part Two? Remember the beginning, where Vito's mother asks Don Ciccio not to kill Vito, and is killed instead? Last night I dreamed that Vito's mother went to Don Ciccio to ask him to help her give her son a better life by letting her get a better job in town. He said "Well, I can't let you level up; you're an NPC.". The next day she came back and said "Hey, all I want to be is a commoner; can't you give me another level of that? I am so weird.
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sooo... - i'm nobody, who are you
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Im nobody, who are you. The facts never interested me- all that matters is the song" Follies. Mostly false alarm on the sex. although. there are some insecurities we need to work out. Dan is working two jobs, basically, which is probably going to amount to at least fifty hours a week. this is dumb. 1 new computer, possibly. so sick of old one breaking. 6/19/09 09:50 pm (UTC). What's wrong with the current laptop? I can usually scare them into behaving, or give them a good home if they need to be sent away.
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Strong is she with the force. . .: dnd_humor
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Strong is she with the force. . . So, my younger sister recently started playing D&D (yay! And her character is a gnome rogue. Her party (level one) was fighting goblins, and in one blow she dealt enough damage to one goblin to kill it instantly. Her DM was surprised, and remarked "Well, you're right about at crotch level and. . . that's a painful way to go.". She has taken her first step into a larger world. Post a new comment. We will log you in after post. We will log you in after post.
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now I know what a fool I've been, but if you kissed me now I know you'd fool me again - Shataina's Shout into the Void
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Shatainas Shout into the Void. Now I know what a fool I've been, but if you kissed me now I know you'd fool me again. Jan 4th, 2009 at 1:07 AM. Has been covered over a hundred times. Maybe I'll cover it when I release my cover album that will probably never happen. But at Iggy's Karaoke. In New York, many people totally said I should be a pro. And if you can't trust the bartenders and drunken regulars at a karaoke bar, who can you trust? Anyway, here's the lesson: There's always a way to do it. It all st...
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grey sky and muddy puddles, part deux - Shataina's Shout into the Void
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Shatainas Shout into the Void. Grey sky and muddy puddles, part deux. Sep 13th, 2006 at 6:57 PM. Today, as I stood beneath the rusted girders of the Green Line elevated train waiting for my bus, Bella Morte's "Relics" echoing headphonily in my ears, a small white sneaker fell precipitously from the girders upon the road beneath. I then had the following crisis of conscience:. 1) That poor shoe is going to be run over! I should rescue it! 3) Oh no, it's being run over! 18 comments Leave a comment. Put som...
