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damn, you's a sexy bitch.

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Mon Aug 4, 2008, 5:58 PM

Mood: Artistic

^{Real-Life Friends

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(everyone in the following section is in alphabetical order)

Besties...srsly
I've known you guys since forever, and you rock... it takes a lot of guts to get on this list, kids

Everybody else
All you cool cats our there, keep tuning in, y'hear?

If you wanna be my friend, note me C:
If I forgot you, stab me D:}

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~red-eye-tree-frog Jan 22, 2007, 5:28:14 PM

ok then..
YOU HAVE LOTS OF FRIENDS

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---I'm the kind of girl who will burst our laughing in the middle of a dead silence because of something that happened yesterday.---Life was so simple when boys had cooties---

~TNBC-Fanatic Jan 22, 2007, 5:29:10 PM

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^{~Silence-Chan won't let me live it down. -facepalm-}

~Kougreh Jan 22, 2007, 5:43:31 PM

Yay!

I b on dere! <3

~TNBC-Fanatic Jan 22, 2007, 5:56:13 PM

Yes, cuz you're my buddy <3

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^{~Silence-Chan won't let me live it down. -facepalm-}

~maxwellsilverhammer Jan 22, 2007, 5:57:46 PM

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You don't look bluish...

~TNBC-Fanatic Jan 22, 2007, 6:00:12 PM

Naw, jk

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^{~Silence-Chan won't let me live it down. -facepalm-}

~maxwellsilverhammer Jan 22, 2007, 6:09:34 PM

LMAO

at lunch you were like "STOP RAPING MY LEG' and im just "whaaaat?" LOL. I swear, i didnt... you're just strange

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You don't look bluish...

~TNBC-Fanatic Jan 22, 2007, 6:14:27 PM

Whenever someone clings to someone else (or you cling to my leg) I always say something about rape... I don't know why... I think I have problems -sob-
HOLD ME, CHAR
-falls into your arms-

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^{~Silence-Chan won't let me live it down. -facepalm-}

=Pumpkin-Girl Jan 22, 2007, 6:16:50 PM

*points at self* *spazzes*

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Tim Burton rocks my black striped socks. <3

So they say you're a trouble boy
Just because you like to destroy
All the things that bring the idiots joy.
Well, what's wrong with a little destruction?