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I'm curious, will Dervishes be in GW2?

Well, what do you like most in the world?

The story of Mortal Kombat? Isn't that an oxymoron?

I Love you all.

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You're all too nice to me.

We aren't too nice, we are just nice enough to be considered adequate!

I wish the TF2 MLP voice mods were more in depth, but alas.

Does Master Penumbra get migraines, too?

She huffed in frustration and went back to work; in most cases smithing kept her mind off of stress, but her brain kept reliving Dunder nearly attacking Red.

All it took was one swipe at Red's belly, one swipe and her only friend would be dead, gone from her life forever. He would have brought it upon himself, like Mr. Black said, but forgiving something like that would be impossible. A plan hit her and she quickly switched ideas as to what she would do for her test.

((Shutting off for now, night guys and gals!))

Blah balr blar.

Penumbra is sad.

Pay attention to him.

Hub flub flub.

A kiddie pool filled with chocolate milk...

Are raisins in it?

So I used urban dictionary and looked for LPW (no reason why), and it was League of Powerful Women

She overheard their conversation and decided to butt in.

"You, mess things up? Never, you only nearly killed my closest friend for trying to stop someone that he thought was stealing," the bitter sarcasm seeped out of her voice as she said it, but she didn't care.

Davvy doesn't get the reference. Not European enough.

There was a reference?

DARVY I AM VERY SORRY THAT YOU DONATED MONIES AND IT WENT TO WASTE.I WISH I COULD HELP YOU, BUT I CAN'T EVEN DONATE MONIES TO MYSELF. WE LOVE YOU DARVY.

Its funny, as I read "WE LOVE YOU DARVY," a character on the show I'm watching said love like nine times (She is loco in the brain).

Ah, back to getting completely ignored by the people I talk to. I guess it's how it's supposed to be. ;'D

She began thinking of what to make, a pitchfork seemed like the best choice, since sooner or later Red would get himself run out of town, but she didn't want to be responsible for hurting him.

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She finally decided after a long ((invisible, sorry)) argument with herself to make the pitchfork, but wanted to ask Mr. Zebra Boss Teacher just in case, she eventually settled with letting it be a surprise and started smelting the ore.

I just now found out you can only give so much likes per day. XD

The toast is a lie. Captain Crunch is the only honest choice, mate.

Fish don't exist.

Exactly!

Neither do people, or aunts, or ants.

"I think I do," She said before walking over to Dunder.

She poked him several times but he didn't move. After a minute of staring she dismissed him and went back to Mr. Zebra Boss Teacher.

"Like I said, I'm like 99.999999999999999% sure!"

Of course not! Salmonella would have to exist for you to get it, silly!

"Okay Mr. Black!" She said cheerfully, while secretly planning to always refer to him as her nickname for him behind his back.

"Do I have everything I need?" She asked as she set the supplies down.

Dear Princess Celestia,

Today I learned that this thread was made one year ago today!

What a glorious, glorious day in the history of Last Post Wins!

The chat is down.

The badges are in process of being implemented.

The signature is complete.

And ALLLLLLLLL courtesy of our own brilliant Angie Cakes!

*whispers* And I came up with the idea for it...

BUT ANGIE MADE IT ALL!

Because she is simply amazing!

Huzzah to LPW's oldest, most super talented, seacow queen! >:3

Should we have a toast?

"I'm curious, Mr. Zebra Boss Teacher," She started as she walked toward Red, tools in hooves. "Why did you start this shop?"

She whispered mischieviously to her dragon friend, "Hey red, I hear Mr. Snooty Booty has gems, you should go with him."

Wilden nodded his thanks to Draco, and soon after he ran toward the last spider, leaped, and crushed the bug under his weight.

"What's next?" He howled with delight.