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 Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 5:01 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 5:04 pm
Hey everyone, Gaia was being super slow for me about ten minutes ago. Just me? o:
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 5:05 pm
Ribbin Hey everyone, Gaia was being super slow for me about ten minutes ago. Just me? o: I dunno, I wasn't here ten minutes ago. >> Also hi Ribbin :3
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 5:05 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 5:05 pm
Ribbin Hey everyone, Gaia was being super slow for me about ten minutes ago. Just me? o: It wasn't giving me any problems.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 5:06 pm
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 5:06 pm
Kuzodav Kuzodav Kuzodav And so I asked unto the Lord. Let thy river run red, and my shackles of worry be released. So the Lord did not speak to me, but left in my possession a clock This clock did turn, second by second, And so the Lord hast cast down unto me the clock of destiny Now I wait for despair, or happiness. Let thy clock strike, and let it strike red. Amen. The clock did tick And tick, and tick Every second draws closer and closer my destiny. My sanity, laying in the balance The clock to stop red would mean my saftey The clock to go white would secure my doom O Lord, why hast thou cursed me? The Lord then did stroke his beard Then the Lord said unto me Be thankful for this gift For thou canst know what to expect were it not for my design Thou would still be under a veil had I not given you this gift Be wise, be thankful, else I make the clock irregular at the time of most importance An so, I gazed to the Lord, and he back at me My mouth did close My eyes did burn And so I sat and gazed at the clock once more With every second, my sanity hanging in the balance.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 5:07 pm
Ribbin Hey everyone, Gaia was being super slow for me about ten minutes ago. Just me? o:
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 5:07 pm
Downloading Bayonetta Demo nowz.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 5:08 pm
Regulust Downloading Bayonetta Demo nowz. Hi, Reg. :3
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 5:08 pm
Regulust Downloading Bayonetta Demo nowz. OH GOD!
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 5:09 pm
Kuzodav Kuzodav Kuzodav Kuzodav And so I asked unto the Lord. Let thy river run red, and my shackles of worry be released. So the Lord did not speak to me, but left in my possession a clock This clock did turn, second by second, And so the Lord hast cast down unto me the clock of destiny Now I wait for despair, or happiness. Let thy clock strike, and let it strike red. Amen. The clock did tick And tick, and tick Every second draws closer and closer my destiny. My sanity, laying in the balance The clock to stop red would mean my saftey The clock to go white would secure my doom O Lord, why hast thou cursed me? The Lord then did stroke his beard Then the Lord said unto me Be thankful for this gift For thou canst know what to expect were it not for my design Thou would still be under a veil had I not given you this gift Be wise, be thankful, else I make the clock irregular at the time of most importance An so, I gazed to the Lord, and he back at me My mouth did close My eyes did burn And so I sat and gazed at the clock once more With every second, my sanity hanging in the balance. And so the clock did tick And so the clock did tick AND so the clock DID. TICK. AND SO THE CLOCK DID TICK AND SO THE CLOCK KEPT TICKING EVERY SECONDMy sanity in the balance.
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 5:13 pm
Kuzodav Kuzodav Kuzodav Kuzodav Kuzodav And so I asked unto the Lord. Let thy river run red, and my shackles of worry be released. So the Lord did not speak to me, but left in my possession a clock This clock did turn, second by second, And so the Lord hast cast down unto me the clock of destiny Now I wait for despair, or happiness. Let thy clock strike, and let it strike red. Amen. The clock did tick And tick, and tick Every second draws closer and closer my destiny. My sanity, laying in the balance The clock to stop red would mean my saftey The clock to go white would secure my doom O Lord, why hast thou cursed me? The Lord then did stroke his beard Then the Lord said unto me Be thankful for this gift For thou canst know what to expect were it not for my design Thou would still be under a veil had I not given you this gift Be wise, be thankful, else I make the clock irregular at the time of most importance An so, I gazed to the Lord, and he back at me My mouth did close My eyes did burn And so I sat and gazed at the clock once more With every second, my sanity hanging in the balance. And so the clock did tick And so the clock did tick AND so the clock DID. TICK. AND SO THE CLOCK DID TICK AND SO THE CLOCK KEPT TICKING EVERY SECONDMy sanity in the balance. The sweat poured from my brow My hairline did regress, inches at a time Eyes, become wrinkled. Hand, like those of clams The moment of truth, so many days it may come so many other it may not O Lord, let the river run red.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 5:13 pm
Owwin Regulust Downloading Bayonetta Demo nowz. OH GOD!
What I do?
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 5:14 pm
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