| 08-15-2007, 04:55 PM | #1 |
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No, MOD isn't going down again.
![]() Actually, I'm going to Italy for about 3 weeks by myself to study and whatnot there. I'm leaving tomorrow around 5:00PM EST, but my computer will probably be powering off for the last time in Canada, for 3 weeks at least, sometime tonight. When I'm in the school, I will (hopefully) be using the pay-per-hour computers to keep in touch on MOD. If not, I'll probably be able to find a local internet cafe close to where I'm staying. I'll be sure to take lots of pictures. Or would you prefer very little pictures? Bah. Anyways, See you guys in 3 weeks! Keep MOD going for meh! ![]() |
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| 08-16-2007, 11:32 AM | #2 |
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stfu nobody cares
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| 08-16-2007, 03:48 PM | #3 |
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Better Admin me to watch after this place.
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| 08-16-2007, 05:05 PM | #4 |
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/bans everyone
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'so how did it end? can you describe those final days?'
broken windows, and resting eyes. 'can you tell us what happened here?' they finally got sick of it all, they just gave up on accepting fate. that was the loophole, they found the achilles heel and managed to strike it down. at the feet of the ruins is a dormant structure. dormant but breathing, still breathing. the wind sweeps through its hallways, echoing at the establishment of their caretakers. an exhaltation of cold premonition. |
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| 08-16-2007, 05:06 PM | #5 |
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Why would you do that?
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| 08-16-2007, 05:11 PM | #6 |
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I'm dead bored.
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'so how did it end? can you describe those final days?'
broken windows, and resting eyes. 'can you tell us what happened here?' they finally got sick of it all, they just gave up on accepting fate. that was the loophole, they found the achilles heel and managed to strike it down. at the feet of the ruins is a dormant structure. dormant but breathing, still breathing. the wind sweeps through its hallways, echoing at the establishment of their caretakers. an exhaltation of cold premonition. |
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| 08-16-2007, 05:23 PM | #7 |
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Noone to talk to would make you even more boreder.
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| 08-16-2007, 06:38 PM | #8 |
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More boreder? What the heck?
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| 08-16-2007, 08:44 PM | #9 |
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Possibly, not that i spend a great amount of time posting here anyway.
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'so how did it end? can you describe those final days?'
broken windows, and resting eyes. 'can you tell us what happened here?' they finally got sick of it all, they just gave up on accepting fate. that was the loophole, they found the achilles heel and managed to strike it down. at the feet of the ruins is a dormant structure. dormant but breathing, still breathing. the wind sweeps through its hallways, echoing at the establishment of their caretakers. an exhaltation of cold premonition. |
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