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ps. im just playin'
Here is me
http://i49.tinypic.com/2vspv0o.jpg
You go talk to your friends
Talk to my friends
Talk to me
Steve: CRIKEY!
Iraqi: Crikey, crikey?
Steve: Look over there, it's an Al-Qaeda member. An Iraqi soldier. One hit of a button and I'm gone. I'm gonna poke it with a stick. *walks up and pokes the Iraqi with a stick. Hiya Ter-
Iraqi: *terriost yell*
Steve: AH! He's angry, he's angry. *runs away* So angryy
"...I chose the impossible. I chose... Rapture. A city where the artist would not fear the censor. Where the scientist would not be bound by petty morality. Where the great would not be constrained by the small. And with the sweat of your brow, Rapture can become your city as well."
Hey
i like to eat cegerets
"...I chose the impossible. I chose... Rapture. A city where the artist would not fear the censor. Where the scientist would not be bound by petty morality. Where the great would not be constrained by the small. And with the sweat of your brow, Rapture can become your city as well."