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SeaPlankton
September 16th, 2006, 07:03 PM
Post deleted by Robin William's big member, (of his fan club that is). Tee bloody hee.

I can't talk about it because being on web site with a million members is too weird. They're looking, they're looking, OMFG!, Why are they staring at me, look that one's picking his nose and ugghhh, and that one's going to fight the RIAA to the death, he's shaving with a pocket knife, oh christ that one has his hands down his trousers, OMFG. I'm going to wear a sack over my head in case these people see me. Close the bloody curtains and hide behind the settee sort of weird, where you can be famous just for saying "shit". OMFG, the paranoia, I'm glad I don't have a wart on my nose too. Warty, I saw your post you're really shit, I removed my reputation I gave you. Reputation! Everybody is a member here, even the man from the Off My Computer song, who'll give me lice and his flaky sperm encrusted trousers will crack and leave dirt on me as he comes to congratulate me on a post about disk density or bits in a Googlebyte or whatever crap I posted. If Krell was here he give me some advice about Windows or something, that's what I need, now where's he gone? Off to shave probably.

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September 21st, 2006, 02:44 PM
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September 21st, 2006, 07:49 PM
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mfgbypooter
September 21st, 2006, 08:01 PM
So I pull through the drive thru but it really isn't a drive thru as much as a cul-de-sac behind the chinese restuarant and place my order at the talking clown only it wasn't really a talking clown as much as it was a police officer only he wasn't a regular police officer but more like a rent a cop like you see in the mall. Anyways he whips out a flashlight so I reach into my glovebox only it really isn't a glovebox, after all who keeps gloves in a box, and pull out my mag light only really it is a broken pen light or at least the battery is dead in it and we stare each other down only I am not really staring as only looking at his adams apple because he didn't really have one which made me wonder only briefly but not too long because I don't wear briefs I go comando but I couldn't shake the fact that he was not really a he but a she and since I was shaking anyway I decided I wanted one, chocolate that is, and with a spoon not just a straw.

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