Topic: The Dis-order of the Disorganised Philosophies.. | |
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~ Amphibious Arachnids ~
~~~ Asterisk and Obelisk were hopping down a path as amphibious arachnids they reeked of putrid wrath They sermoned on salvation from a fabricated view the message that they offered was religiously askew They spoke of hostile warfare using dogma as a sword promoting retribution as devotion to their Lord Their hatred reeked of envy their insecurity was clear not confident in spirit but petrified with fear AB found a donut and covered it with jam then placed near the frightened toads and simply said, “I AM” The toads were not amused but could not resist the treat they pounced upon the donut with their sticky little feet They began to lap it up with their long and lanky tongues it wasn’t long thereafter that words came from their lungs You’ll die AB! for blasphemy for claiming you’re “I AM” But AB answered solemnly, “All you preach is spam” ~~~ |
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Nice Abra...
You have a gift with words. Anybody wanta have a water balloon fight? |
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*Hides 14 water bombs behind her back*
A water balloon fight, AB? Ummm...let me get a raincoat...and I will be back! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() *Throws one at AB, and runs* |
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ok now I'm all wet.
Who's next? I came without a single balooon, how smart was that? |
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Did you leave your imagination in your other pants today, AB?
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I reckon I could all ways throw mud.
*runs down to the creek* |
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Aaaaarrrggghhh!!!!
Mud Fight!!! I need a bucket! You have bigger hands than me... Slinging mud...well different perspective I guess, and hey, between friends...there's no intent other than to get really muddy.. ![]() ![]() |
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We can was off in the crick later.
Mud ball commin your way. |
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*rides in on a unicycle, whistling, flings donuts at Lee and AB, rides
out* HEE HEE! ![]() |
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<-------Crawls in and hides under the swing
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*dodges AB's mudball, and hides behind tree*
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Why's everybody hiding?
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psssssssssst !!
over here!...i'll hide you harry!...lol ![]() |
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Mud Fight!!!!!
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I had to hide under the swing to drink my first coffee in order to get
my eyes to open. *Throws mudpie at Harry and takes the next coffee hiding behind the tree with Jess* Gotcha ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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Hi Ladies
![]() Mmmmmm.....this isn't mud, it's chocolate!! |
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![]() ![]() Is he Willy Wonka, or an Oompa Loompa? ![]() ![]() Hello Harry, Andrea, Alex!!! ![]() ![]() |
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Alex, you're not gonna put in the basement with all those science
experiments are ya? ![]() |
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Morning you all
![]() ![]() I swear, when I had it in my hand it was still mud. I think Harry is making it up to get us out from behind the tree. ![]() |
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Making things up? In here? Never!!
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