The more random than that other thread thread

[The Skarzs]

Wot.

[James Gryphon]

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[The Skarzs]

-_-

[James Gryphon]

The Purple abacus. And other stories.

[The Skarzs]

None of which I have read.

[Delthion]

Well, it's hard to sing piano noises. Or full orchestra. If I could do that, I totally would all the time.

I've been feeling Christmasy all week!

[Lady Amber]

WHY DOES THIS TOPIC HAVE 4 PAGES. WE NEED THOSE FOR THE 1,000 PAGES TOPIC.

[James Gryphon]

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[The Skarzs]

Stahp James.

[James Gryphon]

HOW ARE THEY GOING TO DO THAT

[Delthion]

He's finally lost what little sanity he had Skarzs. It is now time to mourn our Admin, for he will surely be entered into a mental hospital shortly after this fiasco.

[a crumb]

They will never get him. Decades from now, our children will sing songs late into the night of the bird lion who got away. And in a little field outside Hounslow, they will still be able to hear the distant, faint wail of the legendary bird-lion who screamed the tense mid front unrounded vowel often.

[The Skarzs]

He's finally lost what little sanity he had Skarzs. It is now time to mourn our Admin, for he will surely be entered into a mental hospital shortly after this fiasco.

He fell so. . . far.

[Krantor the Brutal]

All grieve the loss of our Admin and friend... I have as song for you:

[The Skarzs]