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[swollenlymphnodes]

Once there were unicorns. Now they had no magic sauce for flying kites. So instead, gnomes went flying over the convoluted noodles to drink absinthe. My fur itches terribly because of mutant sandwiches burrowing beneath my eyelids and disintegrating into flesh-eating nanites with scrubbing-bubbles. Fortunately, Special Eyelid Al cures that with its patented undocumented substances. Hence why superimposed unicorns stare blankly while knitting kites. Poor Faye doesn't know how to untie shoes with her mouth. Accordingly, she straddles her horse shoes so that she wobbles around while being cranky to cranky her crankyness. "Moo moo!" shouted Howard, defender of all things good to cows.

Meanwhile, in Ocqueoc, exploding puppys run alongside the train-tracks and explode into pickles smothered in creamy, rich marshmellows, sauteed with fish and monkey knuckle stew. "Twinkle, twinkle," proclaimed Twinkle Ted, "Little boys make toys." A non-sequitur, diabolical, effervescent, supah-helo, defacated, slovenly muzzler with boyish charm. Afterwards, assuming that mermaids masticate without using pliers, Kittens often masticate mermaids while using Totoro's toothbrush. Pocky Rocky hadn't rocked 'round really reclusive rat-infested raves recently, so soapy soporific surfer shepherds sanitize saliva salaciously sipping sake surreptitiously.

"Frankly, my dear, I don't give a gosh darn diddly hoop about you!" said the squirrel to its nuts, which happened to gravitate around the fire-breathing monkey bones! "Well, I don't want bovine madness in my floppy-socks." Squirrel-san demurely waddled elegantly to the music of an over-handed banjo-playing fool-man. He decided not to bake himself, instead of not baking blah.

Now then, let's bounce to the rhythm DarkshiningStar-style unless someone says "Revolution!"

"Revolution!" As we stopped saying that, a mushroom tripped through a
_________________
nodes aka GTBaka
eh?
*Eternally Lurking*

[Sorra]

Once there were unicorns. Now they had no magic sauce for flying kites. So instead, gnomes went flying over the convoluted noodles to drink absinthe. My fur itches terribly because of mutant sandwiches burrowing beneath my eyelids and disintegrating into flesh-eating nanites with scrubbing-bubbles. Fortunately, Special Eyelid Al cures that with its patented undocumented substances. Hence why superimposed unicorns stare blankly while knitting kites. Poor Faye doesn't know how to untie shoes with her mouth. Accordingly, she straddles her horse shoes so that she wobbles around while being cranky to cranky her crankyness. "Moo moo!" shouted Howard, defender of all things good to cows.

Meanwhile, in Ocqueoc, exploding puppys run alongside the train-tracks and explode into pickles smothered in creamy, rich marshmellows, sauteed with fish and monkey knuckle stew. "Twinkle, twinkle," proclaimed Twinkle Ted, "Little boys make toys." A non-sequitur, diabolical, effervescent, supah-helo, defacated, slovenly muzzler with boyish charm. Afterwards, assuming that mermaids masticate without using pliers, Kittens often masticate mermaids while using Totoro's toothbrush. Pocky Rocky hadn't rocked 'round really reclusive rat-infested raves recently, so soapy soporific surfer shepherds sanitize saliva salaciously sipping sake surreptitiously.

"Frankly, my dear, I don't give a gosh darn diddly hoop about you!" said the squirrel to its nuts, which happened to gravitate around the fire-breathing monkey bones! "Well, I don't want bovine madness in my floppy-socks." Squirrel-san demurely waddled elegantly to the music of an over-handed banjo-playing fool-man. He decided not to bake himself, instead of not baking blah.

Now then, let's bounce to the rhythm DarkshiningStar-style unless someone says "Revolution!"

"Revolution!" As we stopped saying that, a mushroom tripped through a

GrinfilledCelt Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 5:07 pm Post subject:

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Once there were unicorns. Now they had no magic sauce for flying kites. So instead, gnomes went flying over the convoluted noodles to drink absinthe. My fur itches terribly because of mutant sandwiches burrowing beneath my eyelids and disintegrating into flesh-eating nanites with scrubbing-bubbles. Fortunately, Special Eyelid Al cures that with its patented undocumented substances. Hence why superimposed unicorns stare blankly while knitting kites. Poor Faye doesn't know how to untie shoes with her mouth. Accordingly, she straddles her horse shoes so that she wobbles around while being cranky to cranky her crankyness. "Moo moo!" shouted Howard, defender of all things good to cows.

Meanwhile, in Ocqueoc, exploding puppys run alongside the train-tracks and explode into pickles smothered in creamy, rich marshmellows, sauteed with fish and monkey knuckle stew. "Twinkle, twinkle," proclaimed Twinkle Ted, "Little boys make toys." A non-sequitur, diabolical, effervescent, supah-helo, defacated, slovenly muzzler with boyish charm. Afterwards, assuming that mermaids masticate without using pliers, Kittens often masticate mermaids while using Totoro's toothbrush. Pocky Rocky hadn't rocked 'round really reclusive rat-infested raves recently, so soapy soporific surfer shepherds sanitize saliva salaciously sipping sake surreptitiously.

"Frankly, my dear, I don't give a gosh darn diddly hoop about you!" said the squirrel to its nuts, which happened to gravitate around the fire-breathing monkey bones! "Well, I don't want bovine madness in my floppy-socks." Squirrel-san demurely waddled elegantly to the music of an over-handed banjo-playing fool-man. He decided not to bake himself, instead of not baking blah.

Now then, let's bounce to the rhythm DarkshiningStar-style unless someone says "Revolution!"

"Revolution!" As we stopped saying that, a mushroom tripped through a mine

[GrinfilledCelt]

Once there were uniporns. Now they had no magic sauce for flying kites. So instead, gnomes went flying over the convoluted noodles to drink absinthe. My fur itches terribly because of mutant sandwiches burrowing beneath my eyelids and disintegrating into flesh-eating nanites with scrubbing-bubbles. Fortunately, Special Eyelid Al cures that with its patented undocumented substances. Hence why superimposed unicorns stare blankly while knitting kites. Poor Faye doesn't know how to untie shoes with her mouth. Accordingly, she straddles her horse shoes so that she wobbles around while being cranky to cranky her crankyness. "Moo moo!" shouted Howard, defender of all things good to cows.

Meanwhile, in Ocqueoc, exploding puppys run alongside the train-tracks and explode into pickles smothered in creamy, rich marshmellows, sauteed with fish and monkey knuckle stew. "Twinkle, twinkle," proclaimed Twinkle Ted, "Little boys make toys." A non-sequitur, diabolical, effervescent, supah-helo, defacated, slovenly muzzler with boyish charm. Afterwards, assuming that mermaids masticate without using pliers, Kittens often masticate mermaids while using Totoro's toothbrush. Pocky Rocky hadn't rocked 'round really reclusive rat-infested raves recently, so soapy soporific surfer shepherds sanitize saliva salaciously sipping sake surreptitiously.

"Frankly, my dear, I don't give a gosh darn diddly hoop about you!" said the squirrel to its nuts, which happened to gravitate around the fire-breathing monkey bones! "Well, I don't want bovine madness in my floppy-socks." Squirrel-san demurely waddled elegantly to the music of an over-handed banjo-playing fool-man. He decided not to bake himself, instead of not baking blah.

Now then, let's bounce to the rhythm DarkshiningStar-style unless someone says "Revolution!"

"Revolution!" As we stopped saying that, a mushroom tripped through a mine field
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Songs for the flash frozen.

[Sorra]

Once there were uniporns. Now they had no magic sauce for flying kites. So instead, gnomes went flying over the convoluted noodles to drink absinthe. My fur itches terribly because of mutant sandwiches burrowing beneath my eyelids and disintegrating into flesh-eating nanites with scrubbing-bubbles. Fortunately, Special Eyelid Al cures that with its patented undocumented substances. Hence why superimposed unicorns stare blankly while knitting kites. Poor Faye doesn't know how to untie shoes with her mouth. Accordingly, she straddles her horse shoes so that she wobbles around while being cranky to cranky her crankyness. "Moo moo!" shouted Howard, defender of all things good to cows.

Meanwhile, in Ocqueoc, exploding puppys run alongside the train-tracks and explode into pickles smothered in creamy, rich marshmellows, sauteed with fish and monkey knuckle stew. "Twinkle, twinkle," proclaimed Twinkle Ted, "Little boys make toys." A non-sequitur, diabolical, effervescent, supah-helo, defacated, slovenly muzzler with boyish charm. Afterwards, assuming that mermaids masticate without using pliers, Kittens often masticate mermaids while using Totoro's toothbrush. Pocky Rocky hadn't rocked 'round really reclusive rat-infested raves recently, so soapy soporific surfer shepherds sanitize saliva salaciously sipping sake surreptitiously.

"Frankly, my dear, I don't give a gosh darn diddly hoop about you!" said the squirrel to its nuts, which happened to gravitate around the fire-breathing monkey bones! "Well, I don't want bovine madness in my floppy-socks." Squirrel-san demurely waddled elegantly to the music of an over-handed banjo-playing fool-man. He decided not to bake himself, instead of not baking blah.

Now then, let's bounce to the rhythm DarkshiningStar-style unless someone says "Revolution!"

"Revolution!" As we stopped saying that, a mushroom tripped through a mine field as

[GrinfilledCelt]

Once there were uniporns. Now they had no magic sauce for flying kites. So instead, gnomes went flying over the convoluted noodles to drink absinthe. My fur itches terribly because of mutant sandwiches burrowing beneath my eyelids and disintegrating into flesh-eating nanites with scrubbing-bubbles. Fortunately, Special Eyelid Al cures that with its patented undocumented substances. Hence why superimposed unicorns stare blankly while knitting kites. Poor Faye doesn't know how to untie shoes with her mouth. Accordingly, she straddles her horse shoes so that she wobbles around while being cranky to cranky her crankyness. "Moo moo!" shouted Howard, defender of all things good to cows.

Meanwhile, in Ocqueoc, exploding puppys run alongside the train-tracks and explode into pickles smothered in creamy, rich marshmallows, sauteed with fish and monkey knuckle stew. "Twinkle, twinkle," proclaimed Twinkle Ted, "Little boys make noise." A non-sequitur, diabolical, effervescent, supah-helo, defacated, slovenly muzzler with boyish charm. Afterwards, assuming that mermaids masticate without using pliers, Kittens often masticate mermaids while using Totoro's toothbrush. Pocky Rocky hadn't rocked 'round really reclusive rat-infested raves recently, so soapy soporific surfer shepherds sanitize saliva salaciously sipping sake surreptitiously.

"Frankly, my dear, I don't give a gosh darn diddly hoop about you!" said the squirrel to its nuts, which happened to gravitate around the fire-breathing monkey bones! "Well, I don't want bovine madness in my floppy-socks." Squirrel-san demurely waddled elegantly to the music of an over-handed banjo-playing fool-man. He decided not to bake himself, instead of not baking blah.

Now then, let's bounce to the rhythm DarkshiningStar-style unless someone says "Revolution!"

"Revolution!" As we stopped saying that, a mushroom tripped through a mine field as if
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Songs for the flash frozen.

[Sorra]

Once there were uniporns. Now they had no magic sauce for flying kites. So instead, gnomes went flying over the convoluted noodles to drink absinthe. My fur itches terribly because of mutant sandwiches burrowing beneath my eyelids and disintegrating into flesh-eating nanites with scrubbing-bubbles. Fortunately, Special Eyelid Al cures that with its patented undocumented substances. Hence why superimposed unicorns stare blankly while knitting kites. Poor Faye doesn't know how to untie shoes with her mouth. Accordingly, she straddles her horse shoes so that she wobbles around while being cranky to cranky her crankyness. "Moo moo!" shouted Howard, defender of all things good to cows.

Meanwhile, in Ocqueoc, exploding puppys run alongside the train-tracks and explode into pickles smothered in creamy, rich marshmallows, sauteed with fish and monkey knuckle stew. "Twinkle, twinkle," proclaimed Twinkle Ted, "Little boys make noise." A non-sequitur, diabolical, effervescent, supah-helo, defacated, slovenly muzzler with boyish charm. Afterwards, assuming that mermaids masticate without using pliers, Kittens often masticate mermaids while using Totoro's toothbrush. Pocky Rocky hadn't rocked 'round really reclusive rat-infested raves recently, so soapy soporific surfer shepherds sanitize saliva salaciously sipping sake surreptitiously.

"Frankly, my dear, I don't give a gosh darn diddly hoop about you!" said the squirrel to its nuts, which happened to gravitate around the fire-breathing monkey bones! "Well, I don't want bovine madness in my floppy-socks." Squirrel-san demurely waddled elegantly to the music of an over-handed banjo-playing fool-man. He decided not to bake himself, instead of not baking blah.

Now then, let's bounce to the rhythm DarkshiningStar-style unless someone says "Revolution!"

"Revolution!" As we stopped saying that, a mushroom tripped through a mine field as if drunk

[swollenlymphnodes]

Once there were uniporns. Now they had no magic sauce for flying kites. So instead, gnomes went flying over the convoluted noodles to drink absinthe. My fur itches terribly because of mutant sandwiches burrowing beneath my eyelids and disintegrating into flesh-eating nanites with scrubbing-bubbles. Fortunately, Special Eyelid Al cures that with its patented undocumented substances. Hence why superimposed unicorns stare blankly while knitting kites. Poor Faye doesn't know how to untie shoes with her mouth. Accordingly, she straddles her horse shoes so that she wobbles around while being cranky to cranky her crankyness. "Moo moo!" shouted Howard, defender of all things good to cows.

Meanwhile, in Ocqueoc, exploding puppys run alongside the train-tracks and explode into pickles smothered in creamy, rich marshmallows, sauteed with fish and monkey knuckle stew. "Twinkle, twinkle," proclaimed Twinkle Ted, "Little boys make noise." A non-sequitur, diabolical, effervescent, supah-helo, defacated, slovenly muzzler with boyish charm. Afterwards, assuming that mermaids masticate without using pliers, Kittens often masticate mermaids while using Totoro's toothbrush. Pocky Rocky hadn't rocked 'round really reclusive rat-infested raves recently, so soapy soporific surfer shepherds sanitize saliva salaciously sipping sake surreptitiously.

"Frankly, my dear, I don't give a gosh darn diddly hoop about you!" said the squirrel to its nuts, which happened to gravitate around the fire-breathing monkey bones! "Well, I don't want bovine madness in my floppy-socks." Squirrel-san demurely waddled elegantly to the music of an over-handed banjo-playing fool-man. He decided not to bake himself, instead of not baking blah.

Now then, let's bounce to the rhythm DarkshiningStar-style unless someone says "Revolution!"

"Revolution!" As we stopped saying that, a mushroom tripped through a mine field as if drunk on
_________________
nodes aka GTBaka
eh?
*Eternally Lurking*

[GrinfilledCelt]

Once there were uniporns. Now they had no magic sauce for flying kites. So instead, gnomes went flying over the convoluted noodles to drink absinthe. My fur itches terribly because of mutant sandwiches burrowing beneath my eyelids and disintegrating into flesh-eating nanites with scrubbing-bubbles. Fortunately, Special Eyelid Al cures that with its patented undocumented substances. Hence why superimposed unicorns stare blankly while knitting kites. Poor Faye doesn't know how to untie shoes with her mouth. Accordingly, she straddles her horse shoes so that she wobbles around while being cranky to cranky her crankyness. "Moo moo!" shouted Howard, defender of all things good to cows.

Meanwhile, in Ocqueoc, exploding puppys run alongside the train-tracks and explode into pickles smothered in creamy, rich marshmallows, sauteed with fish and monkey knuckle stew. "Twinkle, twinkle," proclaimed Twinkle Ted, "Little boys make noise." A non-sequitur, diabolical, effervescent, supah-helo, defacated, slovenly muzzler with boyish charm. Afterwards, assuming that mermaids masticate without using pliers, Kittens often masticate mermaids while using Totoro's toothbrush. Pocky Rocky hadn't rocked 'round really reclusive rat-infested raves recently, so soapy soporific surfer shepherds sanitize saliva salaciously sipping sake surreptitiously.

"Frankly, my dear, I don't give a gosh darn diddly hoop about you!" said the squirrel to its nuts, which happened to gravitate around the fire-breathing monkey bones! "Well, I don't want porkine madness in my floppy-socks." Squirrel-san demurely waddled elegantly to the music of an over-handed banjo-playing fool-man. He decided not to bake himself, instead of not baking blah.

Now then, let's bounce to the rhythm DarkshiningStar-style unless someone says "Revolution!"

"Revolution!" As we stopped saying that, a mushroom tripped through a mine field as if drunk on fermented
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Songs for the flash frozen.

[swollenlymphnodes]

Once there were uniporns. Now they had no magic sauce for flying kites. So instead, gnomes went flying over the convoluted noodles to drink absinthe. My fur itches terribly because of mutant sandwiches burrowing beneath my eyelids and disintegrating into flesh-eating nanites with scrubbing-bubbles. Fortunately, Special Eyelid Al cures that with its patented undocumented substances. Hence why superimposed unicorns stare blankly while knitting kites. Poor Faye doesn't know how to untie shoes with her mouth. Accordingly, she straddles her horse shoes so that she wobbles around while being cranky to cranky her crankyness. "Moo moo!" shouted Howard, defender of all things good to cows.

Meanwhile, in Ocqueoc, exploding puppys run alongside the train-tracks and explode into pickles smothered in creamy, rich marshmallows, sauteed with fish and monkey knuckle stew. "Twinkle, twinkle," proclaimed Twinkle Ted, "Little boys make noise." A non-sequitur, diabolical, effervescent, supah-helo, defacated, slovenly muzzler with boyish charm. Afterwards, assuming that mermaids masticate without using pliers, Kittens often masticate mermaids while using Totoro's toothbrush. Pocky Rocky hadn't rocked 'round really reclusive rat-infested raves recently, so soapy soporific surfer shepherds sanitize saliva salaciously sipping sake surreptitiously.

"Frankly, my dear, I don't give a gosh darn diddly hoop about you!" said the squirrel to its nuts, which happened to gravitate around the fire-breathing monkey bones! "Well, I don't want porkine madness in my floppy-socks." Squirrel-san demurely waddled elegantly to the music of an over-handed banjo-playing fool-man. He decided not to bake himself, instead of not baking blah.

Now then, let's bounce to the rhythm DarkshiningStar-style unless someone says "Revolution!"

"Revolution!" As we stopped saying that, a mushroom tripped through a mine field as if drunk on fermented fish
_________________
nodes aka GTBaka
eh?
*Eternally Lurking*

[Hungry Mongoose]

Once there were uniporns. Now they had no magic sauce for flying kites. So instead, gnomes went flying over the convoluted noodles to drink absinthe. My fur itches terribly because of mutant sandwiches burrowing beneath my eyelids and disintegrating into flesh-eating nanites with scrubbing-bubbles. Fortunately, Special Eyelid Al cures that with its patented undocumented substances. Hence why superimposed unicorns stare blankly while knitting kites. Poor Faye doesn't know how to untie shoes with her mouth. Accordingly, she straddles her horse shoes so that she wobbles around while being cranky to cranky her crankyness. "Moo moo!" shouted Howard, defender of all things good to cows.

Meanwhile, in Ocqueoc, exploding puppys run alongside the train-tracks and explode into pickles smothered in creamy, rich marshmallows, sauteed with fish and monkey knuckle stew. "Twinkle, twinkle," proclaimed Twinkle Ted, "Little boys make noise." A non-sequitur, diabolical, effervescent, supah-helo, defacated, slovenly muzzler with boyish charm. Afterwards, assuming that mermaids masticate without using pliers, Kittens often masticate mermaids while using Totoro's toothbrush. Pocky Rocky hadn't rocked 'round really reclusive rat-infested raves recently, so soapy soporific surfer shepherds sanitize saliva salaciously sipping sake surreptitiously.

"Frankly, my dear, I don't give a gosh darn diddly hoop about you!" said the squirrel to its nuts, which happened to gravitate around the fire-breathing monkey bones! "Well, I don't want porkine madness in my floppy-socks." Squirrel-san demurely waddled elegantly to the music of an over-handed banjo-playing fool-man. He decided not to bake himself, instead of not baking blah.

Now then, let's bounce to the rhythm DarkshiningStar-style unless someone says "Revolution!"

"Revolution!" As we stopped saying that, a mushroom tripped through a mine field as if drunk on fermented fish urine
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PARTY TIME.

[GrinfilledCelt]

Once there were uniporns. Now they had no magic sauce for flying kites. So instead, gnomes went flying over the convoluted noodles to drink absinthe. My fur itches terribly because of mutant sandwiches burrowing beneath my eyelids and disintegrating into flesh-eating nanites with scrubbing-bubbles. Fortunately, Special Eyelid Al cures that with its patented undocumented substances. Hence why superimposed unicorns stare blankly while knitting kites. Poor Faye doesn't know how to untie shoes with her mouth. Accordingly, she straddles her horse shoes so that she wobbles around while being cranky to cranky her crankyness. "Moo moo!" shouted Howard, defender of all things good to cows.

Meanwhile, in Ocqueoc, exploding puppys run alongside the train-tracks and explode into pickles smothered in creamy, rich marshmallows, sauteed with fish and monkey knuckle stew. "Twinkle, twinkle," proclaimed Twinkle Ted, "Little boys make noise." A non-sequitur, diabolical, effervescent, supah-helo, defacated, slovenly muzzler with boyish charm. Afterwards, assuming that mermaids masticate without using pliers, Kittens often masticate mermaids while using Totoro's toothbrush. Pocky Rocky hadn't rocked 'round really reclusive rat-infested raves recently, so soapy soporific surfer shepherds sanitize saliva salaciously sipping sake surreptitiously.

"Frankly, my dear, I don't give a gosh darn diddly ding dong darn about you!" said the Ned Flanders to his nuts, which happened to gravitate around the fire-breathing monkey bones! "Well, I don't want porkine madness in my floppy-socks." Squirrel-san demurely waddled elegantly to the music of an over-handed banjo-playing fool-man. He decided not to bake himself, instead of not baking blah.

Now then, let's bounce to the rhythm DarkshiningStar-style unless someone says "Revolution!"

"Revolution!" As we stopped saying that, a mushroom tripped through a mine field as if drunk on fermented fish urine. "Mmmmmm...
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Songs for the flash frozen.

[IronPoke]

Once there were uniporns. Now they had no magic sauce for flying kites. So instead, gnomes went flying over the convoluted noodles to drink absinthe. My fur itches terribly because of mutant sandwiches burrowing beneath my eyelids and disintegrating into flesh-eating nanites with scrubbing-bubbles. Fortunately, Special Eyelid Al cures that with its patented undocumented substances. Hence why superimposed unicorns stare blankly while knitting kites. Poor Faye doesn't know how to untie shoes with her mouth. Accordingly, she straddles her horse shoes so that she wobbles around while being cranky to cranky her crankyness. "Moo moo!" shouted Howard, defender of all things good to cows.

Meanwhile, in Ocqueoc, exploding puppys run alongside the train-tracks and explode into pickles smothered in creamy, rich marshmallows, sauteed with fish and monkey knuckle stew. "Twinkle, twinkle," proclaimed Twinkle Ted, "Little boys make noise." A non-sequitur, diabolical, effervescent, supah-helo, defacated, slovenly muzzler with boyish charm. Afterwards, assuming that mermaids masticate without using pliers, Kittens often masticate mermaids while using Totoro's toothbrush. Pocky Rocky hadn't rocked 'round really reclusive rat-infested raves recently, so soapy soporific surfer shepherds sanitize saliva salaciously sipping sake surreptitiously.

"Frankly, my dear, I don't give a gosh darn diddly ding dong darn about you!" said the Ned Flanders to his nuts, which happened to gravitate around the fire-breathing monkey bones! "Well, I don't want porkine madness in my floppy-socks." Squirrel-san demurely waddled elegantly to the music of an over-handed banjo-playing fool-man. He decided not to bake himself, instead of not baking blah.

Now then, let's bounce to the rhythm DarkshiningStar-style unless someone says "Revolution!"

"Revolution!" As we stopped saying that, a mushroom tripped through a mine field as if drunk on fermented fish urine. "Mmmmmm... BOOM!!!"
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Mugen Rocket!!!

[GrinfilledCelt]

Once there were uniporns. Now they had no magic sauce for flying kites. So instead, gnomes went flying over the convoluted noodles to drink absinthe. My fur itches terribly because of mutant sandwiches burrowing beneath my eyelids and disintegrating into flesh-eating nanites with scrubbing-bubbles. Fortunately, Special Eyelid Al cures that with its patented undocumented substances. Hence why superimposed unicorns stare blankly while knitting kites. Poor Faye doesn't know how to untie shoes with her mouth. Accordingly, she straddles her horse shoes so that she wobbles around while being cranky to cranky her crankyness. "Moo moo!" shouted Howard, defender of all things good to cows.

Meanwhile, in Ocqueoc, exploding puppys run alongside the train-tracks and explode into pickles smothered in creamy, rich marshmallows, sauteed with fish and monkey knuckle stew. "Twinkle, twinkle," proclaimed Twinkle Ted, "Little boys make noise." A non-sequitur, diabolical, effervescent, supah-helo, defacated, slovenly muzzler with boyish charm. Afterwards, assuming that mermaids masticate without using pliers, Kittens often masticate mermaids while using Totoro's toothbrush. Pocky Rocky hadn't rocked 'round really reclusive rat-infested raves recently, so soapy soporific surfer shepherds sanitize saliva salaciously sipping sake surreptitiously.

"Frankly, my dear, I don't give a gosh darn diddly ding dong darn about you!" said the Ned Flanders to his nuts, which happened to gravitate around the fire-breathing monkey bones! "Well, I don't want porkine madness in my floppy-socks." Squirrel-san demurely waddled elegantly to the music of an over-handed banjo-playing fool-man. He decided not to bake himself, instead of not baking blah.

Now then, let's bounce to the rhythm DarkshiningStar-style unless someone says "Revolution!"

"Revolution!" As we stopped saying that, a mushroom tripped through a mine field as if drunk on fermented fish urine. "Mmmmmm... BOOM!!!" said
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Songs for the flash frozen.

[GrinfilledCelt]

Once there were uniporns. Now they had no magic sauce for flying kites. So instead, gnomes went flying over the convoluted noodles to drink absinthe. My fur itches terribly because of mutant sandwiches burrowing beneath my eyelids and disintegrating into flesh-eating nanites with scrubbing-bubbles. Fortunately, Special Eyelid Al cures that with its patented undocumented substances. Hence why superimposed unicorns stare blankly while knitting kites. Poor Faye doesn't know how to untie shoes with her mouth. Accordingly, she straddles her horse shoes so that she wobbles around while being cranky to cranky her crankyness. "Moo moo!" shouted Howard, defender of all things good to cows.

Meanwhile, in Ocqueoc, exploding puppys run alongside the train-tracks and explode into pickles smothered in creamy, rich marshmallows, sauteed with fish and monkey knuckle stew. "Twinkle, twinkle," proclaimed Twinkle Ted, "Little boys make noise." A non-sequitur, diabolical, effervescent, supah-helo, defacated, slovenly muzzler with boyish charm. Afterwards, assuming that mermaids masticate without using pliers, Kittens often masticate mermaids while using Totoro's toothbrush. Pocky Rocky hadn't rocked 'round really reclusive rat-infested raves recently, so soapy soporific surfer shepherds sanitize saliva salaciously sipping sake surreptitiously.

"Frankly, my dear, I don't give a gosh darn diddly ding dong darn about you!" said the Ned Flanders to his nuts, which happened to gravitate around the fire-breathing monkey bones! "Well, I don't want porkine madness in my floppy-socks." Squirrel-san demurely waddled elegantly to the music of an over-handed banjo-playing fool-man. He decided not to bake himself, instead of not baking blah.

Now then, let's bounce to the rhythm DarkshiningStar-style unless someone says "Revolution!"

"Revolution!" As we stopped saying that, a mushroom tripped through a mine field as if drunk on fermented fish urine. "Mmmmmm... BOOM!!!" said Spike
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Songs for the flash frozen.

[Dread_Knight^Samurai]

OOC :- I discovered something rather unusual....uniporns??!?! WTH
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The mark of my divinity shalt scar thy DNA.