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Ail to the IT'ers
yes it's me the ntype.
SSignature here - something witty - now you laugh
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So if I link my facebook with my account everyone knows to know my real secret identity or what ?
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It will get posted on FB .. Not here.
Why do I keep this cesspool alive?
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And fun to see ya again ...
Why do I keep this cesspool alive?
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nboy, howz ya been??
I realise that I have a past to break with--an accumulation of inertia, wrong, foolishness, rot, junk. A great need of clarification, of mindfulness, or rather, of no mind. A need to return to genuine practice, right effort. Need to push on the great doubt. Need for the spirit. Hang on to the clear light.
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Hey been all good lately got to admit. So I'm rather chillin' down.
The mobile schème for it is just fantastic ! Hats off lee !
How are you doing snarg ?
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Hehe I wasn't planning to leave ;-)
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I remember this one time I posted on facebook, and I told my nana "How are you this fine winter eve?". I'll never forget what happened next. I heard a loud ruckus outside my front door. I approached with caution, as not much happens in my neck of the woods (Deep Outer Space), and I peeked through the peephole of my domicile and spotted the most peculiar thing; a giraffe! Now this was no ordinary giraffe, mind you, it was indeed of the stuffed variety, and a delicate shade of turquoise. Being rather fond of giraffes, I heated up a frozen burrito to feed it. I walked outside only to find myself trapped! Turns out that my nana wasn't actually my nana, but rather a space nigerian, deadset on scamming me to the briny deeps of the electric tundra! I fought my hardest, but to no avail, I was knocked unconscious. I awoke 3 days later in a daze, I'd been a pilot for an airline, just doing the routes, not involved in any funny business. I made a decent living, but I was really looking forward to retirement so that I could spend time with my grandchildren. I felt a sharp pain in my lower abdomen. I walked to the restroom, and that's when I discovered it. Legs. Thousands of legos inside my ass. I began to remove them, piece by painstaking piece. I used them to build a castle, and this is why I'm not allowed in public restrooms.
Shoot Straight . . . Conserve Ammo . . . And Never Ever Cut A Deal With A Dragon
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Dood ....
Nice to see ya ...
Watch your back .....
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