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Pfft...no pamcake shall go stale on MY watch!!
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*runs down from the Attic Lab and jumps into the cockpit of Iron Rook*
Don't worry folks!! Whatever them noises were me and the Iron Rook will save us all!!
Powering up the engines! Weapon systems ONLINE! Defensive sytems ONLINE!
*looks out of the cockpit w/ brass-like goggles on*
Yep, we're ready for 'em! Oh, and could someone pass up some coffee, pamcakes and bacons please? -
Well since no one else is posting I will. Ok my Arc Id is 150507. Name:Rescue Junior. The premise is very short and sweet. Basically, Beefee Boi Jr., the son of Beeg Beefee Boi (my lvl 50 inv/ss tanker on 2nd acct) has been kidnapped. By who is unknown...
I am thinking of doing another, longer MArc with the custom villian group from this one. I did it for some humor, but people have told me they like the villian group and have mentioned that, even though I toned the boss at the end down, the boss is very tough to beat. -
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changed it to this happy nao?
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Pogo- attic resident(rp) has hard time with knees. creator of TARDIS and IRONROOK....Also aspiring comic book guy ( he writes stuff).. If looking for awriter HIRE HIM!
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gee thats swell! thanks puppeh!! ok need to lay down for a bit.was doing MORE gardening today..im sore and tired...ill cya all in a bit. -
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you need to edit my entry, puppeh!!
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Fixed attic resident
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oh! thats MUCH better now!! *rolls eyes*
and so glad tonight was my SG level-pact team night...... -
attic person??????!!!?? i created a TARDIS aand Iron Rook for starters!!! ya know my Attic Lab?....attic person!! hmph! durn puppeh!! bad puppeh! bad!!
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any accident you can walk away from almost unscathed is...not the end of the world...
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and much thank yous to all. gratz viv.. how ya feeling today?
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*runs downstairs from his Attic Lab*
Morning all!
*checks clock* yep! juuust made it!
back from weight watchers havent gone in 2 weeks. had to go to city w bro-in-law last week..anyway..lost...7.4 pounds!! total= 36.2 lbs. RAWR *flexes* booyah -
Viv Im SOOO sorry! *huggles smooches, flowers, and wahtever else to amke her feel better!!*
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saddest part is they always think theyre right. theyre the type of people who in a room of company will tell thier side of the story but wont let you say anything cause 'company shouldnt be hearing about these things'
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well my day is absolutly ruined. sis wants to suprise mom by doing the gardening. fine. so right after pt I pick her up. ok. next thing I know. 'well arent you helping?'
i just got back from pt im pretty shot.
oh give me a break!
'f' it whatever..so im doing what i can. next thing i know she asks me to help break a root of a tree sp im stomping on it with my good left led. that aint working so i switch to my bad leg accidentally. so now as i compress my knee pain shoots down my leg. she looks at me like 'f'n pansy' and grabs the shoovel form me as im trying with my good leg again. so now we argue. her stoned-out pothead husband comes by telling me im just as much to blame. wtf??? 'f' you [censored]!! so now were talking and out of nowhere he lights up and blows it in my face!! are you kidding me??!!??
he looks at me like why do I have an attitude. frig it! i go do my own thing with the gardening things calm down;..were helping each other, me and my sister. so now my nephew comes out wants to help. i say ok hes not listening to anything im saying to do. im tired, sore, in pain so im just telling him 'forget it ill do it'
out of nowhere she goes 'do you listen to yourself?'
meaning?
you sound like a lunatic.
(btw shes notorious for being a 'straight shooter' meaning if its the nastiest most insulting thing you can say to somebody shell say it). so I said thats it im done! by cya later.
this is the crap i put up with..or rather im forced to deal with. -
Yarr!! I be back from PT!!
A carpet in the basement would pull the room together nicely.
And I love megashark vs giant octopus!! -
Good job, RAd..Youre the swift one o' th' bunch I see.
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*walks down from the crows nest, now wearing full pirate captain regalia*
alright!! look lively now! swab the decks, batten down the hatches! trim those sail lines! make sure he cannon powder is dry! move it ye land-lubbin mongrel currs!! -
oh my!
would explai why i dont remember falling asleep in the crows nest then.
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*sits in the crows nest with a spy glass/telescope*
'ere now cap'n..smooth aters ahead. some small whiteaps but nothin' to cause a rickus 'bout!
Oh, mornin' miss Rook! lovely day we're 'avin'!