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Post by Zeus on Aug 3, 2010 16:19:59 GMT -8
Be as random as possible!
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There is a hippo on my ceiling. I TOLD IT TO GET OFF, but it eat my waffle...
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Post by Poseidon on Aug 4, 2010 10:23:08 GMT -8
Marshmallow elephants are delicious. But if you try to order a life time supply of them, they send you a picture of a fat guy in the mail.
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Post by Zeus on Aug 5, 2010 9:15:17 GMT -8
And in that same mail, you will get three life time supplies of the crayons and stencils and skewers necessary to create your VERY OWN cheesecake! BUT WAIT! THERE'S MORE! Your down is my down, but down, therefore your UP is HER up, but down, then up, and up to me is down to HER witch is up to him. |
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Post by Poseidon on Aug 8, 2010 12:12:14 GMT -8
After you make the cheesecake, your mom will break the door and yell at you to eat your neighbor's bald cat. Then a homicidal unicorn with break through your window and dehydrate the cheesecake.
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Post by Zeus on Aug 16, 2010 10:12:37 GMT -8
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Don't you like my poem?
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Post by Poseidon on Aug 16, 2010 13:26:00 GMT -8
No. Your poem can go jelly a peanut butter.
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Post by Zeus on Aug 19, 2010 18:13:26 GMT -8
With a cherry on top  |
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Post by Poseidon on Aug 19, 2010 19:17:45 GMT -8
But cherries will make the jelly turn into green alien goop, therefore making the peanut butter a cotton candy forger!
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Post by Zeus on Aug 19, 2010 19:32:17 GMT -8
But COTTON CANDY is the REAL forger, not the innocent mice-men standing over there, with the blue hats and green tails and brown shoes with the rainbow laces witch have millions of little creatures living on it in a rainbow, fuzzy home. He named them Bob.
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Post by Poseidon on Sept 6, 2010 11:12:16 GMT -8
Perhaps. But Bob is a name that might cause the football to implode, making the cotton candy morph into a hippo eating cell phone! They have large appetites. The last time one got out, the whole town had to give up their candle licking sticks! A darn pepper picking shame.
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Post by Zeus on Sept 18, 2010 12:21:20 GMT -8
OH MY GEARS, HE'S STANDING RIGHT BEHIND YOU, RUN A A W W A A Y Y ! ! ! !
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Post by Poseidon on Sept 22, 2010 18:55:03 GMT -8
Charlie, watch out for the BLEHBLEHBLEH! Run away from the ollomphs! They're EVERYWHERE!
Hurry, grab onto my tounge!
All aboard the shoe-choo train! chugga chugga chugga chugga chugga chugga chugga chugga SHOE-CHOO!
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Post by Zeus on Sept 25, 2010 12:51:54 GMT -8
Chaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarlie. Chaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarlie.
WHAT
hai.
WHAT
I WANT YOUR BRAINS
AAAAAAAAH
RAAAAAAAWR
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I like cereal
STOP JUDGING ME!!!!!
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Post by Poseidon on Sept 26, 2010 11:14:53 GMT -8
Zeus.
Hey, Zeus.
Zeus.
Zeus.
Zeus.
Zeus.
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ZEUS.
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Post by Zeus on Sept 30, 2010 18:28:02 GMT -8
What.
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PpOoSsEeIiDdOoNn
pPoOsSeEiIdDoOnN
What.
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Zeeeeeeus
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