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Leah
= Cult of Ray =
United Kingdom
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 Posted - 04/11/2003 : 09:59:54
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does anyone win prizes here?
Every choice human being strives instinctively for a citadel and a secrecy where he is saved from the crowd -
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Cult_Of_Frank
= Black Noise Maker =
Canada
11687 Posts |
Posted - 04/11/2003 : 10:15:03
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| I just won a prize on my last logon... I get to choose between a 18' boat or a mystery box, pretty sure I know which one I'm choosing, but I'm not decided yet. |
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Leah
= Cult of Ray =
United Kingdom
314 Posts |
Posted - 04/11/2003 : 10:25:31
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I'm sure you'll be the fatest man her if you get the boat...
Every choice human being strives instinctively for a citadel and a secrecy where he is saved from the crowd -
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Cult_Of_Frank
= Black Noise Maker =
Canada
11687 Posts |
Posted - 04/11/2003 : 11:36:26
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Well, a boat's a boat, but a mystery box could be anything... it could even be a boat!
-> Blatant rip-offery courtesy of Family Guy & Peter Griffin. |
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the swimmer
* Dog in the Sand *
USA
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Posted - 04/11/2003 : 12:05:43
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Originally posted by Leah
I'm sure you'll be the fatest man her if you get the boat...
Every choice human being strives instinctively for a citadel and a secrecy where he is saved from the crowd -
Nietzsche
Why would he be the fattest man if he gets a boat? For that matter, why would he be the fastest man if he got a boat?
I have a jet pack. I am as fast as I am fat. |
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Cult_Of_Frank
= Black Noise Maker =
Canada
11687 Posts |
Posted - 04/12/2003 : 03:22:42
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I guess my Peter Griffin reference implies that I am somewhat on the fattish side. Plus, she is clearly accurate on the "fastest man" call. I met a man, a Marsist, in Los Angeles, who sold me his jet pack. I told 'em, "I gotta' move to the Big Red, I can't stand this bad, wicked world." I took it up to that oh-so western star past some places named after numbers with my girlfriend, Heloise. I was all dressed in black and she was dressed up in black, so when we finally arrived back on earth after 85 weeks abroad, everyone was calling me the black rider. I suppose my fu manchu didn't help matters.
... since there is no arguing with Mr. Black, and I'm pretty sure that all the lyrics from his songs were written about my various escapades in the last few years, I guess that means I MUST be the fastest.
I have no idea where this post came from by the way, aside from too much studying and not enough sleep. I think I'm starting to lose it. |
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