| 11-17-2007, 01:14 AM | #11 |
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| 11-17-2007, 09:31 PM | #12 | ||
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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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| 11-18-2007, 11:22 PM | #13 |
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Haha BioFear was an awesome place. That much is true.
![]() I did miss you guys though. I'm glad everyone is slowly finding their way here. Now we can all reconnect and keep eachother updated. Y'know. Post about current events, Talk about old memories, and Send eachother sexually explicit private messages. Oh baby. ![]() |
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| 11-18-2007, 11:33 PM | #14 |
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I always get in trouble for the PM's >.>
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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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| 11-18-2007, 11:37 PM | #15 |
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Don't take credit for my crotch-wetting love notes. That's selfish and rude.
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| 11-18-2007, 11:45 PM | #16 |
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I hope you're eaten by squirrels.
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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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| 11-18-2007, 11:49 PM | #17 |
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Squirrels are.. like.. rodents.
... .. Spoiler:
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| 11-26-2007, 06:31 PM | #18 |
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I had a chat with sir Oleg, and he said CGshock was on to better things. I could be wrong, I was dead drunk and you know how alcohol and Oleg mix.
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| 11-27-2007, 10:20 AM | #19 |
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I don't know actually. All i know is he's intolerable whilst i'm sober.
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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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| 11-29-2007, 05:53 PM | #20 |
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It was a huge part of high school for me. You guys were like a whole extra set of friends who I grew up with.
I mean come on, 4 years of my life is now deleted forever. I'm going to miss that place...
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