~Atomic-Puppy

Thanks for the visit!

EGADS.

~Anan

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^{THE QUICKEST WAY TO A WOMAN'S HEART IS GRIMMJOW JEAGERJAQUES'S FIST
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Make awkward sexual advances, not war! O:}

Nope.

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The magnitude of your insolence is utterly blankthening.

Never turn your back to the world. It is just waiting for the chance to strike you down.

Don't reach for the stars. Trust me, they burn your arm off.

I bet you just love Canada, don't you?

There's got to be a penis around here somewhere...

~Anan

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^{THE QUICKEST WAY TO A WOMAN'S HEART IS GRIMMJOW JEAGERJAQUES'S FIST
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Make awkward sexual advances, not war! O:}

Mmm. I can not confess to such an acution.

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The magnitude of your insolence is utterly blankthening.

Never turn your back to the world. It is just waiting for the chance to strike you down.

Don't reach for the stars. Trust me, they burn your arm off.

I bet you just love Canada, don't you?

lol wtf?

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The magnitude of your insolence is utterly blankthening.

Never turn your back to the world. It is just waiting for the chance to strike you down.

Don't reach for the stars. Trust me, they burn your arm off.

I bet you just love Canada, don't you?

Such perfect nonsense.
You must be a Canadian.

~Anan

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^{THE QUICKEST WAY TO A WOMAN'S HEART IS GRIMMJOW JEAGERJAQUES'S FIST
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Make awkward sexual advances, not war! O:}

I'll put it this way: I suck at catching basketballs. D:

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The magnitude of your insolence is utterly blankthening.

Never turn your back to the world. It is just waiting for the chance to strike you down.

Don't reach for the stars. Trust me, they burn your arm off.

I bet you just love Canada, don't you?

(\_/)
(^.^)
c(u_u)
U U
Don't worry, 'tis not my current injury,
I hit my finger and now it is all swollen. D:

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The magnitude of your insolence is utterly blankthening.

Never turn your back to the world. It is just waiting for the chance to strike you down.

Don't reach for the stars. Trust me, they burn your arm off.

I bet you just love Canada, don't you?

You cut my finger wit it last time. >.<
Mmrraayyh!

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The magnitude of your insolence is utterly blankthening.

Never turn your back to the world. It is just waiting for the chance to strike you down.

Don't reach for the stars. Trust me, they burn your arm off.

I bet you just love Canada, don't you?

Do I now?
Muahahahahahahahahahahahaa!

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The magnitude of your insolence is utterly blankthening.

Never turn your back to the world. It is just waiting for the chance to strike you down.

Don't reach for the stars. Trust me, they burn your arm off.

I bet you just love Canada, don't you?

Hmm. What you quite may not comprehend, is that which is my numeral intelligence quotient has a total of three arabic numerals, procceded by a deadly boot to the Glutius Maximus, and a quite startling gash through the Quadraceps. However, the simple sentence thou hadst sent forth, is quite dross. The matter of this is utterly blankthening, as that the aforementioned great boot is that of the kind of cobra that wears said boot. Said cobra will want aforesaid boot, being will be firmly lodged betwixt your cheeks of the south, means said cobra has to assassinate said owner of said rump, to acheive possession of aforesaid boot from said owner.

Good luck to the aforesaid owner of said rump.

~Mr. Dr. Prof. Robert "Roberto" Kainoa "Kolent" M.D., Ph.D., D.E.S., S.D., XII

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The magnitude of your insolence is utterly blankthening.

Never turn your back to the world. It is just waiting for the chance to strike you down.

Don't reach for the stars. Trust me, they burn your arm off.

I bet you just love Canada, don't you?

rawr. of course. who else gets called Aracellie?

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The magnitude of your insolence is utterly blankthening.

Never turn your back to the world. It is just waiting for the chance to strike you down.

Don't reach for the stars. Trust me, they burn your arm off.

I bet you just love Canada, don't you?

Anan is currently compiling information so that your inferior intelligence may, god forbid, grasp it's basic concept and possibly bypass your inability to process information in a timely manner and then, in conclusion, allow you to understand the information's simple subject so that you may recite it to younger generations in order cast a seemingly intelligent facade upon your bi numeral Intelligence quotient (of the lower regions).

Thank you and good day, sir.

~Anan

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^{THE QUICKEST WAY TO A WOMAN'S HEART IS GRIMMJOW JEAGERJAQUES'S FIST
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Make awkward sexual advances, not war! O:}

in bed.

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The magnitude of your insolence is utterly blankthening.

Never turn your back to the world. It is just waiting for the chance to strike you down.

Don't reach for the stars. Trust me, they burn your arm off.

I bet you just love Canada, don't you?

UR M0MS 4 B4D 0M3N. D8<

~Anan

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^{THE QUICKEST WAY TO A WOMAN'S HEART IS GRIMMJOW JEAGERJAQUES'S FIST
--
Make awkward sexual advances, not war! O:}

--
The magnitude of your insolence is utterly blankthening.

Never turn your back to the world. It is just waiting for the chance to strike you down.

Don't reach for the stars. Trust me, they burn your arm off.

I bet you just love Canada, don't you?

Yeah oranges are good too... I suppose.