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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 6:40 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 7:03 am
Have a nice time at school, you guys!
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 7:37 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 7:41 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 7:41 am
She lay down on the grass, Looking up at the sky, thinking, it’s all she can do. If she disappeared she would not be missed. She will be gone just like everyone else.
Getting up from the grass, she walks on the sand, looking outward towards the sea. She walks into the water high up above her knees.
~~~♥~~~♥ Narc Lit ♥~~~♥~~~
Hay Gais!!
I just wanted to post in here that I won't be on Gaia too often. I'm going to be using Linux more and Vista less, and so, I wanted to add people, whom I can hold an intellectual, or more than greeting, conversation with to my MSN/AIM/Skype.
So, if you think I have discussed/will discuss interesting/intelligent/important information with you then PM me your screen name for one of the above programs. xDD
Reason for not using Gaia on linux: It is teh banzored by a firewall put in by my brother, but I might come in once in a while for an hour or two. <3
~~~♥~~~♥ Narc Lit ♥~~~♥~~~ The waves softly hit her legs. She looks at the sunset and its yellow-red hues she walks into the sea, farther and farther, opening her arms towards the wave. The water is high up to her hips. The wave comes towards her. She looks at the wave with her arms stretched out; the water starts to rage, the wave hits her body hard. Then the water calms down. The water recedes, then darkness falls, and all goes dark. The sun goes down and the day is done.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 7:44 am
Aw, Narc.
Why do you have to switch to a new program?
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 7:47 am
? /33333 poor narci~ ;_____;
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 7:49 am
Very well, Narc. Do hope to see you around.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 7:49 am
Poor Narc... -pokes- Brothers stare I hate mine too.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 7:52 am
Yo to everyone who just came in.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 7:57 am
StrawBerryApple Aw, Narc.
Why do you have to switch to a new program? She lay down on the grass, Looking up at the sky, thinking, it’s all she can do. If she disappeared she would not be missed. She will be gone just like everyone else.
Getting up from the grass, she walks on the sand, looking outward towards the sea. She walks into the water high up above her knees.
~~~♥~~~♥ Narc Lit ♥~~~♥~~~
My brother worked hard to make this computer a Duel boot Vista Linux [and Linux uses much less memory], and I feel somewhat guilty that I am taking his hard work in vain, by using Vista which came with this laptop. I'll be able to use some other games, just not Gaia, because he specifically blocked it due to my constant use of it.
I'm also going to need to ween off of Gaia for college, and I'm not of an urgent need here on Gaia, so I can take my leave now before I become someone who is needed 24/7 and my addiction is fed. I will come to visit once a day during the summer, but I'm trying to prove my brother that I can live without Gaia, even if he thinks it's a stupid game, when, for me, it is not like that.
Everyone: <3 I love you my lufflie literates. And feel free to add me to MSN/AIM/Skype so that we can remain friends. =3
~~~♥~~~♥ Narc Lit ♥~~~♥~~~ The waves softly hit her legs. She looks at the sunset and its yellow-red hues she walks into the sea, farther and farther, opening her arms towards the wave. The water is high up to her hips. The wave comes towards her. She looks at the wave with her arms stretched out; the water starts to rage, the wave hits her body hard. Then the water calms down. The water recedes, then darkness falls, and all goes dark. The sun goes down and the day is done.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 8:01 am
A little quiet around here. Sorry if I had to snoop. I'm intrested in talking to people.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 8:17 am
Lolol. Anyone that's here: The Pillsbury Dough boy obituary. xD Quote: The Pillsbury Dough boy died yesterday of a yeast infection and complications from repeated pokes in the belly. He was only 71. Dough boy was buried in a lightly greased coffin. Dozens of celebrities turned out to pay their respects, including Mrs. Butterworth, Hungry Jack, the California Raisins, Betty Crocker, the Hostess Twinkies and Captain Crunch. The grave site was piled high with flours, as long-time friend Aunt Jemima delivered the eulogy, describing Dough boy as a man who never knew how much he was kneaded. Dough boy rose quickly in show business but his later life was filled with turnovers. He was not considered a very smart cookie, wasting much of his dough on half-baked schemes. Despite being a little flaky at times, as a crusty old man, was considered a roll model for millions. Toward the end it was thought that he would rise again. Dough boy is survived by his wife, Play Dough, two children, John Dough and Jane Dough, plus they had one in the oven. He is also survived by his elderly father, Pop Tart. The funeral was held at 3:50 for about twenty minutes.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 8:49 am
Pelvic Thrust me. . [harder]. .. and . . Moan for me. .. Comment me
o 3o
Thrusts: 13,45o8
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 8:52 am
!nfra Red Very well, Narc. Do hope to see you around. Pelvic Thrust me. . [harder]. .. and . . Moan for me. .. Comment me
I'm almost tempted to pay 1K. And I never pay for stuff like that. xP
Thrusts: 13,45o8
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