dammit, the computers are acting up here
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The Iron never lies to you. You can walk outside and listen to all kinds of talk, get told that you're a god or a total b*stard. The Iron will always kick you the real deal. The Iron is the great reference point, the all-knowing perspective giver. Always there like a beacon in the pitch black. I have found the Iron to be my greatest friend. It never freaks out on me, never runs. Friends may come and go. But two hundred pounds is always two hundred pounds. -
A pity. The nightmares were fun however. It is always nice to be the spectator.
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that's a bit strange, isn't it?The Iron never lies to you. You can walk outside and listen to all kinds of talk, get told that you're a god or a total b*stard. The Iron will always kick you the real deal. The Iron is the great reference point, the all-knowing perspective giver. Always there like a beacon in the pitch black. I have found the Iron to be my greatest friend. It never freaks out on me, never runs. Friends may come and go. But two hundred pounds is always two hundred pounds.Comment
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*Enters thread*
EvilSpaceAlien: Hi everybody!
You people: Hi EvilSpaceAlien!
EvilSpaceAlien: I win!!!
*Walks out of thread*sigpicComment
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*high fives evilspacealien*The Iron never lies to you. You can walk outside and listen to all kinds of talk, get told that you're a god or a total b*stard. The Iron will always kick you the real deal. The Iron is the great reference point, the all-knowing perspective giver. Always there like a beacon in the pitch black. I have found the Iron to be my greatest friend. It never freaks out on me, never runs. Friends may come and go. But two hundred pounds is always two hundred pounds.Comment
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Bye ESA! *waves*sigpicComment
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Hello Hiccups yes i believe they must be an off-shoot *hehehe* of your evil bushes
HJ thanks for the Round up but i believe something stronger maybe required...got any Napalm?
Froggy, you still need permission from Flight Control before coming into my nightmares...but if you bring choccie your cleared for landing
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haha lemme check the closets here...The Iron never lies to you. You can walk outside and listen to all kinds of talk, get told that you're a god or a total b*stard. The Iron will always kick you the real deal. The Iron is the great reference point, the all-knowing perspective giver. Always there like a beacon in the pitch black. I have found the Iron to be my greatest friend. It never freaks out on me, never runs. Friends may come and go. But two hundred pounds is always two hundred pounds.Comment
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come on HJ, look behind the Bazookers and that bulky thing what is it *pushes Bazooker to one side* ah thats it behind the thermonuclear weapon and TazerssigpicComment
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nah, that's where my secret liquor stash is
oops
The Iron never lies to you. You can walk outside and listen to all kinds of talk, get told that you're a god or a total b*stard. The Iron will always kick you the real deal. The Iron is the great reference point, the all-knowing perspective giver. Always there like a beacon in the pitch black. I have found the Iron to be my greatest friend. It never freaks out on me, never runs. Friends may come and go. But two hundred pounds is always two hundred pounds.Comment
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ok whats that behind them *opens secret door* looks inside, blushes *closes secret door* ok, maybe i'll leave it for now *coughs looks at HJ strangley and in a different light and walks away, fast*sigpicComment
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Hello Hiccups, are you lurking?
ok my network and I.E. are tag teaming me again HJ as your connection improved yet, anybody else having probssigpicComment
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Yes, I'm lurking. And in between running off for this or that, I made another smiley. What do you think?
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I don't see the smiley, it's a red x, it could be my security settings
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you know it and I know it, pookey, but I'll state it officially: the liquor stash thingie was a just kiddin' one...
The Iron never lies to you. You can walk outside and listen to all kinds of talk, get told that you're a god or a total b*stard. The Iron will always kick you the real deal. The Iron is the great reference point, the all-knowing perspective giver. Always there like a beacon in the pitch black. I have found the Iron to be my greatest friend. It never freaks out on me, never runs. Friends may come and go. But two hundred pounds is always two hundred pounds.Comment
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Rats. And here I thought I had a friend with a stash of Belgian chocolate liquer. Darn.
P.S. Sorry about the smiley, I don't know how to make it appear. It's a smiley of Zelenka holding a beaker and the beaker explodes. I thought it was cute.sigpicComment
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