The Person Underneath game!
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- Fledgling
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- caesiusdraco
- Fledgling
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OMG True. 9.9 You have to meet my bird.
The person beneath me is listening to Evanescence.
The person beneath me is listening to Evanescence.
S.R. / Coeptus Weir
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Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
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Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
- caesiusdraco
- Fledgling
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- Joined: Wed Oct 05, 2005 7:36 am
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True. Especially tomato and clam chowder.
The person beneath me likes fish.
The person beneath me likes fish.
S.R. / Coeptus Weir
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
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- Dragon
- Posts: 1014
- Joined: Tue Jul 12, 2005 10:31 pm
- Location: The Cliffs of Insanity
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True-ish. I loathe pointless stupid fees, but I haven't had to pay any lately (unless they're the recurring sort that are wrapped into whatever bill it is)
The person below me writes poetry.
The person below me writes poetry.
If you catch me on AIM (thecrazytiger) please send me a quick note and remind me your name on there. It has been so long since I used that chat medium, I'm staring blankly at my list and not knowing who's actually there. >.<
Nidus Ryslen † Arx Atra Mons
Flurry 2006 & Flurry 2007 -- Then and Now
Avatar by Shard Frizzle, Base by ILCK.
Nidus Ryslen † Arx Atra Mons
Flurry 2006 & Flurry 2007 -- Then and Now
Avatar by Shard Frizzle, Base by ILCK.
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- Fledgling
- Posts: 323
- Joined: Thu Jul 13, 2006 8:18 am
- Location: In my own fantasy world
- Contact:
- caesiusdraco
- Fledgling
- Posts: 468
- Joined: Wed Oct 05, 2005 7:36 am
- Location: Michigan
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True. But, I'm not particularly fond of it.
The person beneath me likes sushi.
The person beneath me likes sushi.
S.R. / Coeptus Weir
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
- caesiusdraco
- Fledgling
- Posts: 468
- Joined: Wed Oct 05, 2005 7:36 am
- Location: Michigan
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True.
The person beneath me is hungry, but feels too lazy to go make food. XD
The person beneath me is hungry, but feels too lazy to go make food. XD
S.R. / Coeptus Weir
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
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- Dragon
- Posts: 1014
- Joined: Tue Jul 12, 2005 10:31 pm
- Location: The Cliffs of Insanity
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True. But it's forced laziness, since someone is in the shower so I can't get my contacts (and I won't cook without 'em, 'cause it's dangerous.) (I'm nearsighted, so basic computering isn't hard w/o corrective lenses.)
The person belwo me is hungry for something "wierd"
The person belwo me is hungry for something "wierd"
If you catch me on AIM (thecrazytiger) please send me a quick note and remind me your name on there. It has been so long since I used that chat medium, I'm staring blankly at my list and not knowing who's actually there. >.<
Nidus Ryslen † Arx Atra Mons
Flurry 2006 & Flurry 2007 -- Then and Now
Avatar by Shard Frizzle, Base by ILCK.
Nidus Ryslen † Arx Atra Mons
Flurry 2006 & Flurry 2007 -- Then and Now
Avatar by Shard Frizzle, Base by ILCK.
- caesiusdraco
- Fledgling
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- Joined: Wed Oct 05, 2005 7:36 am
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True, who doesn't need kittens. 
And :p I'll stick with the shawarma, kibi, and stuffed grape leaves.
The person beneath me watches the Daily Show.

And :p I'll stick with the shawarma, kibi, and stuffed grape leaves.

The person beneath me watches the Daily Show.
S.R. / Coeptus Weir
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
- caesiusdraco
- Fledgling
- Posts: 468
- Joined: Wed Oct 05, 2005 7:36 am
- Location: Michigan
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True. I don't watch it very often. But, it's pretty hilarious.
The person beneath me watches House.
The person beneath me watches House.
S.R. / Coeptus Weir
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
~*~
Before she turns, rose-thorned tail streaking my hood,
I glimpse from her a thought like jagged glass,
Yet delicate with the texture of sentience:
We remain "turtle-apes", only the shells of our armors grow.
-My Bones Waxed Old by Robert Frazier
True! Many times XD
The person below me likes to paint
The person below me likes to paint


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