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Subject: The day when the earth stood still.
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oh guys dont mind him hes on Jack Danials


Yeah, and I'm having feelings of intellectualism.


does that hurt


Yes, because I painfully realize how much more complete this moment would be if I had a cigar, plush green chair, a suit, monocle, and I was sitting in my library on my personal estate.


arent u like, 15? thats what i heard.... from you.


Don't try to take advantage of me in my weakened state!

Do I seem like I'm 15? Psh. I'm much too smart.

*chuckles heartily as he adjusts his monocle*


*GASP!* Well i never! *swings scarf over shoulder and stomps off*


why are you fighting *tear tear runs off into corner crying*

  • 09.02.2004 7:27 PM PDT
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"Ta-ta my love! You will write, won't you?" Obbi calls as Johny trots off in the snow - in the oppostie direction of his house, I might add.

As Johny, confused and abashed, disappeared into the distance, Obbi, a fair and beautiful maiden turned around and returned her hankey to her dress pocket. From her pocket she looked as though she clenched something, but when she drew it out she held nothing. In front of her face she raised her index finger.

"Well, Batman. Your plan worked perfectly."
"I am most pleased," responded Obbi's index finger in a deep and thundering voice.

  • 09.02.2004 7:31 PM PDT
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hm confuzling the new people again

[Edited on 9/2/2004 7:33:33 PM]

  • 09.02.2004 7:31 PM PDT
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Posted by: ObbiQuiet
"Ta-ta my love! You will write, won't you?" Obbi calls as Johny trots off in the snow - in the oppostie direction of his house, I might add.

As Johny, confused and abashed, disappeared into the distance, Obbi, a fair and beautiful maiden turned around and returned her hankey to her dress pocket. From her pocket she looked as though she clenched something, but when she drew it out she held nothing. In front of her face she raised her index finger.

"Well, Batman. Your plan worked perfectly."
"I am most pleased," responded Obbi's index finger in a deep and thundering voice.


But little does Obbi know, Johny is working with JAMES BOND!!! Unfortunatly, Bond got hit by a freight train and johny was left to an orphanige...

"Please sir, may i have some more?" sais johny to the soup -blam!-
"SHOVE IT!" sais the towering figure.
"Why not?" Johny sais with a chuckle. Then he shoves his Tazer up the Soup -blam!-'s A.....




ill stop.

  • 09.02.2004 7:48 PM PDT

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