09-18-2009, 06:06 AM
Yayyyy Mikaainnn.
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So Mikain...uhm...
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09-18-2009, 06:22 AM
I think orange fits your season, Mikain. *Pats.*
Congrats! x3
09-18-2009, 06:36 AM
Just don't go and accidentally our whole content or anything now, y'hear?
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09-18-2009, 06:58 AM
*queue squealing fangirls*
Contraptulations on your promotion!
"I am more afraid of one hundred sheep led by a lion than one hundred lions led by a sheep."
09-18-2009, 07:17 AM
Oh jeez, Mik. Getting into trouble once again with those pesky noodles. I don't like you hanging around with those noodles, they're not safe.
Anyways, congrats.
09-18-2009, 07:24 AM
Congratulations, Mikain. I hear ogres don't like sesame noodles. You might try those next time and spare your wardrobe.
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09-18-2009, 12:08 PM
Gratz mikain!Have fun with your promotion!
To make mistakes is part of Being a Human. That's why I play as Blood Elf.
09-18-2009, 12:41 PM
I envy McCain's colour...
Pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis
A lung disease caused by the inhalation of very fine silica dust, causing inflammation in the lungs.
09-18-2009, 12:46 PM
I'm late to the party. Congratulations Mikain! May your sig smile true, always.
09-18-2009, 05:40 PM
Rancid smells were coming from somewhere... if only it was not... poor guy...
Plumbism is SRS BIZNEZ! (This joke works on TWO levels.. "lead" and "paint"... get it? GET IT?? Ahhhh nevermind!!.... O_O;; ![]()
09-21-2009, 08:40 PM
Suuuure your rank reminds me of Continental (or however you spell)
Suuure your name reminds me of Mikhail Faustin (Why I dont know) But Congratz, I OWE YOU A MUFFIN *vanishes mysteriously*
09-21-2009, 08:46 PM
JackofBlades Wrote:Suuuure your rank reminds me of Continental (or however you spell) IS THAT A JACKOFBLADES?! Move him into the sun— Gently its touch awoke him once, At home, whispering of fields half-sown. Always it woke him, even in France, Until this morning and this snow. If anything might rouse him now The kind old sun will know. Think how it wakes the seeds,— Woke, once, the clays of a cold star. Are limbs, so dear-achieved, are sides, Full-nerved—still warm—too hard to stir? Was it for this the clay grew tall? —O what made fatuous sunbeams toil To break earth’s sleep at all? ![]() ![]()
09-22-2009, 06:59 AM
Maulbane Wrote:JackofBlades Wrote:Suuuure your rank reminds me of Continental (or however you spell) WE DON'T TAKE KINDLY TO CHEATERS IN THIS CASINO!
Little by little, one travels far.
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