the blade glares at me mockingly as it dances through my skin. the ichor of black blood pumps wearily from my veins as it is sacrificed to the gullet of the dark ones. with one last bile-spat incantation, spoken in the glare of a single black candle, i, from the theeth of chithulu, wrench forth for you a 5! nice mash up ;)
the only thing that makes me beleive that this picture was actually taken in our dimention is that i remember seeing a cute girl at games day in baltimore. if they can be there, they can be ANYWHERE! 3'd.
3 for math effort alone! it would be 4, but you did not mention that good Mr. Claus has the ability to phase out of synch with our shared timestream. for him, the night of christmas exists for the equivalent of 364 days, and our 364 days waiting for the next holiday is 24 hours. i know that it seems strange, but it makes sense when you consider that he is the last of the highlander immortals. DON'T YOU SEE????!!!!!!11
i was going to 4 this whole event, then i saw someone downvote. don't want to play, stay away and don't attempt to slap someone in the face because they thought of something you didn't. 5'd. also, Chicago
I raise a glass to tne memory of my buddy Dave. freind of ours was in town for 1 weekend after 7 years, yet Dave would not hang...he had a WoW mission to attend to. way to be a severe bag o' douche. 4'd
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