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I am chaos. I am the substance from which your artists and scientists build rhythms. I am the spirit with which your children and clowns laugh in happy anarchy. I am chaos. I am alive, and I tell you that you are free.


I am true.
WHAT YOU MAY DEEM AS PROOF:

GP: Is Eris true?
M2: Everything is true.
GP: Even false things?
M2: Even false things are true.
GP: How can that be?
M2: I don't know man, I didn't do it.

These gentleman also described me in your mortal words -_-

"This was on the fifth night, and when they slept that night each had a vivid dream of a splendid woman whose eyes were as soft as feather and as deep as eternity itself, and whose body was the spectacular dance of atoms and universes. Pyrotechnics of pure energy formed her flowing hair, and rainbows manifested and dissolved as she spoke..."

My family tree is utterly confused, as the Greeks cannot be trusted with historic matters. As much as I like them, they were, you know, victims of indigestion.

Many would like you to beleive I'm hateful or malicious. Although I'm a bit [Note: Understatement] mischievous and a little bitchy at times.


Some Random Quotes I liked:

In response to a thread about "Would you meet someone IRL when you met them online/ let your kids do so?"
Maiyuko-chan
If I were a parent, I think I'd go with, just be be funny. I could go up to the person first and be all like, "HAY THAR, HANSOME domokun "

xD Lollercoaster. I wanna do that now.

Vodka Love.
i just keep waiting for the trix rabbit to pull out a gun


and blast those kids


ITS MY TRIX NOW, BITCHESSSS
mrgreen


the highest quitter
CHICKENS TASTE BETTER TORTURED.


Dontdrop! The soap
D:
I think the part about the GD
not to be taken seriously needs to be stickied.

Hamburger Jack
No. And I never will be.

Are you ready?

ninja Ready for Jehovah's return? *gives you pamplet* ninja




[NPC] Ron Bruise
Back when I used to fly an F-14 Tomcat for the Air Force, I had this buddy named Goose. He died, too. Why do all my friends die? Anyway, Goose had this brother named Cow who looked just like him but shorter and fatter. He peeled potatoes in the mess hall all day, and he had a really wild sense of humor. One time, he stuck an entire salmon in a blender and poured the resultant goo under the seat of Goose's plane. I'm pretty sure thats' what killed Goose: he was too distracted by the smell to do his job properly.

But you know, I don't blame Cow, or cows in general. Cows are okay with me! YEAH!


I love j00, Mister Ron Bruise Sir 3nodding

CheapTrickx_o
Should I dress like a slut because I'm older?

head/desk

mulletface
i know how to do it--
you put your ding dong in her fluffy and then you bounce up and down and make her scream. then she gets pregnant, you get mad and you call the police.

Duh.




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luiloth

Report | 08/28/2007 12:32 am

luiloth

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