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Posted: 4/13/2003, 9:45 am
by Fras
here's me doing my fav hobbie..
Posted: 4/13/2003, 9:50 am
by Solidarity 9-6347
Annie wrote:oook. that was a cheap photoshop thingy. and dont go bashing me ok i already know i'm ugly
if you think you're ugly then why would you post your picture
Posted: 4/13/2003, 9:51 am
by happening fish
no see
Posted: 4/13/2003, 11:18 am
by Axtech
Fras wrote:here's me doing my fav hobbie..
!
It's great because I know where you were!
Posted: 4/13/2003, 11:44 am
by Fras
old cat centre. You'll prob see me these days down by Queens. I usually do session at KCVI and around Grant Hall or on Division.. cuz that's where I live. Division and princess.. I went for like 2 hours today.. I'm tired
Posted: 4/13/2003, 11:50 am
by Axtech
I'm in the Bayridge area.
Kingston sucks for stuff to do. I just got my G2 and I'm sitting here at home on the internet.

Posted: 4/13/2003, 5:47 pm
by emily
I tried to ride a 7 year old's bike over a small ramp and almost killed myself.
Posted: 4/13/2003, 5:59 pm
by happening fish
Boss, the plane, I see the plane!
Posted: 4/13/2003, 5:59 pm
by Penguin Josh
what
Posted: 4/13/2003, 5:59 pm
by Axtech
And the Fantasy Island referance appeared why?
Posted: 4/13/2003, 6:03 pm
by happening fish
The what?
Posted: 4/13/2003, 6:04 pm
by happening fish
REFERENCE!
*smacks Robbo upside the head*
Posted: 4/13/2003, 6:05 pm
by Axtech
Ow!
Typo, damnit! TYPO!
Posted: 4/13/2003, 6:06 pm
by happening fish
I see the plane! Come with supplies, now we don't die!
Posted: 4/13/2003, 6:09 pm
by emily
I was there.
Posted: 4/13/2003, 6:10 pm
by happening fish
It comes out of the blue, and into the grey below.
Posted: 4/13/2003, 6:14 pm
by Axtech
Well, I'm confused.
Posted: 4/13/2003, 6:16 pm
by happening fish
Do you see stars when I'm talking to you?
Posted: 4/13/2003, 6:18 pm
by Axtech
...
Sure I do. Sure I do...
Now Alex, when the men in white coats come to get you, go willingly. Don't fight it. Straight jackets are fun. Really!
Posted: 4/13/2003, 6:30 pm
by happening fish
my mind is a porpoise, alone on the beach, counting the waves as it's dying