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| - | <div style="background-color:#8fbc8f; border: 1px solid #000000; font-weight: bold; margin: 2em 0em 1em 0em; padding: 0.5em 1em; vertical-align: middle">Hey guys. I won't be on as much as I used to. My parents say that it's not good for me to be as obsessed about this beautiful place as I obviously am. I might even be leaving in a couple of days, so I hope you guys miss me. Even though I know nobody will. | + | <div style= "border: black; background: white"><center><tt>Life...is like a box of chocolates. A cheap, perfunctory gift that nobody ever asks for. Unreturnable, because nobody ever wants it back. It's filled with teeth-shattering nuts and tasteless purple jellies inside bland chocolate. Sure, sometimes there's a peanut butter cup, or an English toffee, but the taste is fleeting, and you've only got the others. and if you're desperate enough to eat those, well, all you've got is a box filled with empty wrappers. |
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| - | Assuming I leave (which I probably will) here are some people I need to say good bye to:
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| - | *[[User: It's dot com|Dot comster]]:Whatever, man. You know how much I resect you, through good times and bad.
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| - | *[[User: Teh Frossty One|The Frothy Two]]:A truely great <s>stalker</s> user. Seriously, no kidding. Always there to lend a hand. We may not always aggree on music, but she's still prooty prooty cool.
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| - | *[[User: Thunderbird L17|Lightningbird L19]]: You're a great and efficient user. You've always been nice to me.
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| - | *[[User: AbdiViklas|Abdi]]: My welcomer. Wrote a truly inspiring essay.
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| - | *[[User: Jay|BlueJay]]: Great to talk to on IRC. A wonderful sysop with a great sense of humor.
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| - | *[[User: Marth 99|Roy 27]]: Happy marthday, man! Great to have you around here.
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| - | *[[User: Bubsty|Bubs]]: I'll never forget how much work you did on the wooky. A great contributor.
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Current revision as of 02:17, 15 March 2012
Life...is like a box of chocolates. A cheap, perfunctory gift that nobody ever asks for. Unreturnable, because nobody ever wants it back. It's filled with teeth-shattering nuts and tasteless purple jellies inside bland chocolate. Sure, sometimes there's a peanut butter cup, or an English toffee, but the taste is fleeting, and you've only got the others. and if you're desperate enough to eat those, well, all you've got is a box filled with empty wrappers.
CURRENT STATE
INACTIVE
