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  1. Britishism
    Well, I'm just thinkin', the Duke was a MASTER OF SEXIST AWESOMENESS back in the day, but now it just might be meh.
    Post by: Britishism, Jun 14, 2011 in forum: The Spam Zone
  2. Britishism
    Why not Derek?
    Post by: Britishism, Jun 14, 2011 in forum: The Spam Zone
  3. Britishism
    Y'all, I was SO hyped for The King, but I'm actually disappointing. DON'T HURT ME PLEASE.
    Post by: Britishism, Jun 14, 2011 in forum: The Spam Zone
  4. Britishism
    I accuse Roxas&Sora4E. Just 'cause.
    Post by: Britishism, Jun 14, 2011 in forum: The Spam Zone
  5. Britishism
    Aha! A thread I haven't posted in for the win!
    Post by: Britishism, Jun 14, 2011 in forum: The Spam Zone
  6. Britishism
    [​IMG]
    Post by: Britishism, Jun 14, 2011 in forum: The Spam Zone
  7. Britishism
    My house is haunted too. One day I was sitting, eating Special K Red Berries brand cereal and drinking a mocha, when I heard a voice say, "You idiot, you backed over me with your car." And I said "I know, would you like some cereal?"
    Post by: Britishism, Jun 14, 2011 in forum: The Spam Zone
  8. Britishism
    Yeah, you totally crushed on her when she was 9, bro.
    Post by: Britishism, Jun 14, 2011 in forum: The Spam Zone
  9. Britishism
    Dammit, Janet- The Rocky Horror Picture Show
    Post by: Britishism, Jun 14, 2011 in forum: The Playground
  10. Britishism
    I have personally never heard someone say Dance Water Dance.
    Post by: Britishism, Jun 14, 2011 in forum: The Spam Zone
  11. Britishism
    Love it.

    S.O.G. Burning In Hell- Steel Train
    Post by: Britishism, Jun 14, 2011 in forum: The Playground
  12. Britishism
    It got shot in the face by Organization XIII.
    Post by: Britishism, Jun 14, 2011 in forum: The Spam Zone
  13. Britishism
    [​IMG]

    A-ha!
    Post by: Britishism, Jun 14, 2011 in forum: The Spam Zone
  14. Britishism
    Right? RIGHT? And dude, she waxes a mustache. If that doesn't turn a guy on then I don't know what will.
    Post by: Britishism, Jun 14, 2011 in forum: The Spam Zone
  15. Britishism
    Clever thinking.
    Post by: Britishism, Jun 14, 2011 in forum: The Spam Zone
  16. Britishism
    Eddy sat in his seat, a polite young boy. He didn't need to ruin his plan now. He was going to spike the sodas in the teacher's lounge. He laughed quietly. And then he got a call. "Mr. Thomas?" his teacher said, trying not to laugh. "Is that your cell phone, Mr. Thomas?" Eddy waved at the teacher grinning, and answered the call. A high-strung female voice cried"Oh, God, Eddy it's awful!" Eddy blinked twice and looked at the caller ID. "Oh, ****, it's Mom." he muttered under his breath. "What is it, Mom?" he said in his best little boy voice. "GAAAAAH!!!" his mother screamed, and the signal was lost. "The ****?" he whispered. He kicked his chair out from under him and dashed to the parking lot. He ran as fast as he could towards his car, throwing open the door and jumping in. He jammed the key in the ignition. It was taking a long time to start. This was one of the first times Eddy regretted having a sports car. He jumped back out and dialed his mom's number. The familiar beep meant her phone was off. Eddy swore. Suddenly, he heard a high-pitched scream from the elementary school parking lot. He swore again and ran inside. He noticed the entire school was in panic now, kicking open doors and screaming. He pushed people out of the way and threw open the doors to the cafeteria. He grabbed a few burgers and tossed them in a paper bag. He smashed into the gym and grabbed a baseball bat. He slung it over the shoulder and ran out to the parking lot. "I'm ready." he muttered. "Come on."
    Post by: Britishism, Jun 14, 2011 in forum: Retirement Home
  17. Britishism
    To tell the truth, it was kind of a second prologue.
    Post by: Britishism, Jun 13, 2011 in forum: Archives
  18. Britishism
    Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh. I have the lol.
    Post by: Britishism, Jun 13, 2011 in forum: The Spam Zone
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    Elti walked through the hallway. "Where did that noise come from?" he muttered. Steeping through a door to a garden, he noticed the noise coming from a small building. Dashing towards it, he broke the door down and yelled, "Who's there?!?" He looked around. He couldn't see anybody. "Hey, Chipper, we have a guest!" came a high-pitched voice. "Quiet, Dale!" came another. Elti backed up. "What on earth is going on..." he said in terror. He was talking to chipmunks.
    Post by: Britishism, Jun 13, 2011 in forum: Retirement Home