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Post by Pan on Jul 7, 2006 15:25:58 GMT -5
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Post by whisperingshadows on Jul 7, 2006 23:13:31 GMT -5
rene sent that round in an e mial
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Post by Pan on Jul 9, 2006 19:58:01 GMT -5
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Post by whisperingshadows on Jul 11, 2006 22:34:02 GMT -5
link dont work
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Post by Snape on Jul 31, 2006 15:03:54 GMT -5
 ((I was, and still am, infinately . . . BORED!!! At least I was somewhat constructive . . . ;D )) |
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Post by whisperingshadows on Jul 31, 2006 23:10:39 GMT -5
mad props
how did u do the smoke?
its looks awsome
water?
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Post by Snape on Jul 31, 2006 23:26:09 GMT -5
(( I took it into Adobe PhotoDeluxe and smugged it with the smug tool. If you see the original you see all the touch ups I had to do. ))
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Post by whisperingshadows on Aug 1, 2006 11:15:29 GMT -5
ah kk
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Post by Snape on Aug 3, 2006 22:35:58 GMT -5
(( . . . MOO! ))
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Post by whisperingshadows on Aug 5, 2006 23:44:26 GMT -5
cow?.........  hidden right now? |
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Post by Snape on Aug 6, 2006 14:11:59 GMT -5
(( Yes! Bring me my leathery leathery whip! ))
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Post by whisperingshadows on Aug 6, 2006 22:58:08 GMT -5
no
no whip 4 u
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Post by Snape on Aug 7, 2006 16:04:08 GMT -5
(( . . . You suck beans. ))
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Post by Seven on Aug 9, 2006 13:04:44 GMT -5
omg--love the pic you drew of snape. what are the lyrics to though?
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Post by Snape on Aug 9, 2006 16:05:10 GMT -5
(( Aww . . . Shucks. Here's the song:
"Easier To Run", Linkin Park
Something has been taken from deep inside of me
The secret I've kept locked away no one can ever see
Wounds so deep they never show, they never go away
Like moving pictures in my head, for years and years they've played. . .
If I could change, I would
Take back the pain, I would
Retrace every wrong move that I made, I would
If I could stand up and take the blame, I would
If I could take all the shame to the grave, I would
It's easier to run,
Replacing this pain with something numb. . .
It's so much easier to go,
Than face all this pain here all alone. . .
Sometimes I remember the darkness of my past.
Bringing back these memories I wish I didn't have.
Sometimes I think of letting go and never looking back.
And never moving forward so there'd never be a past. . .
Just washing it aside.
All of the helplessness inside.
Pretending I don't feel misplaced.
It's so much simpler than change. ))
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