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message 151: by [deleted user] (new)
Jan 11, 2010 03:23PM

Loff you, Kenny-la!


message 152: by Ky (new)
Jan 11, 2010 05:47PM

Ky (poeticshark) | 10786 comments *smiles and blushes* I feel so loved.

<3


message 153: by James Cox, (new)
Jan 12, 2010 10:45AM

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message 154: by James Cox, (new)
Jan 12, 2010 10:46AM

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message 155: by Nix (new)
Jan 12, 2010 10:52AM

Nix (nixazrael) I thought my mom was driving away with my dog in the backseat of her car but my dog was still in the house.


message 156: by James Cox, (new)
Jan 12, 2010 11:09AM

James Cox, (jamesva) | 201 comments I've gone insane because I'm sick and nobody is on here right now! ehqweryfgdfgrfgfghfdfgddhghgddgfdhgfdhgfdhdjh.


message 157: by James Cox, (last edited Jan 12, 2010 11:34AM) (new)
Jan 12, 2010 11:10AM

James Cox, (jamesva) | 201 comments Someone is! Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!He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message 158: by Ky (new)
Jan 12, 2010 12:20PM

Ky (poeticshark) | 10786 comments James wrote: "Someone is! Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello!Hello..."

*awed* did you have fun?


message 159: by James Cox, (new)
Jan 13, 2010 05:02AM

James Cox, (jamesva) | 201 comments Yes. I'm sick and bored.


message 160: by Ky (new)
Jan 13, 2010 12:16PM

Ky (poeticshark) | 10786 comments I'm sick..with a nasty cold. But I still have to go to school. ew. fitness testing.


message 161: by Laura (new)
Jan 13, 2010 01:29PM

Laura (xmagical) | 405 comments Lol, once I went half way down the wrong escalator without noticing it, and my friend tagged along, thinking I was doing it for fun, and she suggested that we go down the regular one...And I told her we were on the right one...Then realized. Lol, I felt like such an idiot. Probably because I am. xD


message 162: by Ky (new)
Jan 13, 2010 02:05PM

Ky (poeticshark) | 10786 comments nice-ah!

Ou es mon casque?


message 163: by Annemarie, hi (new)
Jan 13, 2010 02:53PM

Annemarie Carlson (annielawlz) | 3393 comments Mod
Where are your headphones? Check under your bed, :P


message 164: by Ky (new)
Jan 13, 2010 02:59PM

Ky (poeticshark) | 10786 comments Nope.. I asked where my helmet is...hmmm


message 165: by Annemarie, hi (new)
Jan 13, 2010 03:06PM

Annemarie Carlson (annielawlz) | 3393 comments Mod
God. I suck. Suck suck suck. My friend writing and reading is so rusty AHHH!


message 166: by Ky (new)
Jan 13, 2010 03:09PM

Ky (poeticshark) | 10786 comments You do not suck!


message 167: by Annemarie, hi (new)
Jan 13, 2010 03:13PM

Annemarie Carlson (annielawlz) | 3393 comments Mod
No, I do trust me, I've been wayyyy to Americanized. God, french was my first language to speak but to write it was a mixture of french and english, and yes that screws a kid up. So I not only get confused on english words I get screwed up on french ones too. Arg.


message 168: by Ky (new)
Jan 13, 2010 03:16PM

Ky (poeticshark) | 10786 comments Really? Wow! That's cool..I spoke..pig-latin. nah, I spoke English. I never knew any french until grade four..and even now all I know is what I can learn at school.


message 169: by Ky (new)
Jan 13, 2010 03:17PM

Ky (poeticshark) | 10786 comments YOU DONT SUCK.

end of story.


message 170: by [deleted user] (new)
Jan 13, 2010 03:24PM

♪Next time you point a finger, I just might have to bend it back and break it break it off. Next time you point a finger I'll point you to the mirror♪


message 171: by Ky (new)
Jan 13, 2010 03:27PM

Ky (poeticshark) | 10786 comments nice


message 172: by [deleted user] (new)
Jan 14, 2010 03:53PM

Indeed.

I love my new profile picture. So much. It's incredible. Don't deny it. You love it too.


message 173: by [deleted user] (new)
Jan 14, 2010 06:18PM

I am the Banana King!


message 174: by Ky (new)
Jan 14, 2010 06:19PM

Ky (poeticshark) | 10786 comments ☺Marisa (Skitts☻) wrote: "Indeed.

I love my new profile picture. So much. It's incredible. Don't deny it. You love it too."

indeed. Wolverine


message 175: by [deleted user] (new)
Jan 14, 2010 06:20PM

The Non-Edible Cannibal (Kendie) wrote: "☺Marisa (Skitts☻) wrote: "Indeed.

I love my new profile picture. So much. It's incredible. Don't deny it. You love it too."

indeed. Wolverine"

SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
(sorry, Brigid, I know you gave Anna permission, so I'm hoping you won't have Sella eat me)


message 176: by [deleted user] (new)
Jan 14, 2010 06:21PM

Kendie? What?


message 177: by Ky (new)
Jan 14, 2010 06:22PM

Ky (poeticshark) | 10786 comments yeah..just another nickname...people kept thinkin' I was a guy.


message 178: by [deleted user] (new)
Jan 14, 2010 06:22PM

Pssh, I knew you weren't. I remember you from when you said you wer a Christian GIRL.


message 179: by Ky (new)
Jan 14, 2010 06:27PM

Ky (poeticshark) | 10786 comments lol YAYA!


message 180: by Abby (new)
Jan 15, 2010 04:40PM

Abby is anyone here a slashie SUPPORTER, but not one, by bff is! :P TEE HEE! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAAAAAAAAAAA!!! SO SORRY, COULDN'T HELP IT! ;p


message 181: by Abby (new)
Jan 15, 2010 04:42PM

Abby MWAHHHHHHAHAHHHAHAAAAAHHAAAAHAHAHAHAH! NOW I WILL BEGIN TO TEAR MY HAIR OUT IN AN INSANE FRENZIED AUTHORESS-TYPE WAY! :P


message 182: by Laura (new)
Jan 15, 2010 05:00PM

Laura | 911 comments Ewwwwwwwwww I can't imagine pulling out hair.


message 183: by [deleted user] (new)
Jan 15, 2010 07:15PM

I think she was kidding....but HAHAHAHAHA anyway.


message 184: by [deleted user] (new)
Jan 15, 2010 07:40PM

*does the hand-jive*

♫There she was, just-a walkin' down the street singin' DOO WAH DIDDY DIDDY DUM DIDDY DOO!♫


message 185: by Maria [the clockwork creeps on useless lives], Butts butts (new)
Jan 15, 2010 07:56PM

Maria [the clockwork creeps on useless lives] (mariachhile) | 8772 comments Mod
I answered the phone yelling YELLO! today, and the person on the other end hung up lol


message 186: by [deleted user] (new)
Jan 15, 2010 08:02PM

*laughs*
If I had the chance I'd aske the world to dance I'm just-a dancin' with myse-elf.


message 187: by Ky (new)
Jan 15, 2010 08:42PM

Ky (poeticshark) | 10786 comments ☺Mallory McSkittles (Skitts) wrote: "*does the hand-jive*

♫There she was, just-a walkin' down the street singin' DOO WAH DIDDY DIDDY DUM DIDDY DOO!♫"

ahahahahahahaha!


message 188: by [deleted user] (new)
Jan 16, 2010 12:20PM

♫Boys boys boys!♫

LADY FREAKING GAGA. I hate her except for like, four songs.


message 189: by Ky (new)
Jan 16, 2010 12:41PM

Ky (poeticshark) | 10786 comments hahahahahhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaha.

yuppers.


message 190: by [deleted user] (new)
Jan 16, 2010 02:36PM

The Non-Edible Cannibal (Kenny) wrote: "☺Marisa (Skitts☻) wrote: "DAMAGE! I just lost the game again!!!

Whoop diddy diddy, whoooop diddy doo!"

ugh! You.Made.Me.Lose.Again."

*looks around madly for a distraction*


message 191: by [deleted user] (new)
Jan 16, 2010 02:39PM

The Non-Edible Cannibal (Kenny) wrote: "Really? Wow! That's cool..I spoke..pig-latin. nah, I spoke English. I never knew any french until grade four..and even now all I know is what I can learn at school."

my very first language was sarcasm... lol


message 192: by Ky (new)
Jan 16, 2010 02:39PM

Ky (poeticshark) | 10786 comments nice.


message 193: by [deleted user] (new)
Jan 16, 2010 02:40PM

The Non-Edible Cannibal (Kenny) wrote: "yeah..just another nickname...people kept thinkin' I was a guy."

haha... I knew you weren't.... Christian girl ... lol


message 194: by [deleted user] (new)
Jan 16, 2010 02:40PM

☺Mallory McSkittles (Skitts) wrote: "Pssh, I knew you weren't. I remember you from when you said you wer a Christian GIRL."

exactly


message 195: by [deleted user] (new)
Jan 16, 2010 02:41PM

ChrysantheLlama wrote: "I answered the phone yelling YELLO! today, and the person on the other end hung up lol"

I answered the phone in Spanish onece and the persone was like uhhh....


message 196: by Ky (last edited Jan 16, 2010 02:43PM) (new)
Jan 16, 2010 02:43PM

Ky (poeticshark) | 10786 comments !Mandy♥ wrote: "The Non-Edible Cannibal (Kenny) wrote: "yeah..just another nickname...people kept thinkin' I was a guy."

haha... I knew you weren't.... Christian girl ... lol"

*claps* you remembered too!


message 197: by Hannah (new)
Jan 16, 2010 02:56PM

Hannah | 954 comments The Non-Edible Cannibal (Kenny) wrote: "yeah..just another nickname...people kept thinkin' I was a guy."

*cough cough* I was one of those people... On my first few days on Writers Who Are Children, I thought you were a guy. But I never mentioned it. XD


message 198: by [deleted user] (new)
Jan 16, 2010 03:13PM

The Non-Edible Cannibal (Kenny) wrote: "!Mandy♥ wrote: "The Non-Edible Cannibal (Kenny) wrote: "yeah..just another nickname...people kept thinkin' I was a guy."

haha... I knew you weren't.... Christian girl ... lol"

*claps* you re..."

haha...



message 199: by [deleted user] (new)
Jan 16, 2010 03:13PM

Hannah wrote: "The Non-Edible Cannibal (Kenny) wrote: "yeah..just another nickname...people kept thinkin' I was a guy."

*cough cough* I was one of those people... On my first few days on Writers Who Are Children..."

I guess I never really thought of Kenny as a guy's name...


message 200: by Ky (new)
Jan 16, 2010 03:31PM

Ky (poeticshark) | 10786 comments Hannah wrote: "The Non-Edible Cannibal (Kenny) wrote: "yeah..just another nickname...people kept thinkin' I was a guy."

*cough cough* I was one of those people... On my first few days on Writers Who Are Children..."

lol


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