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this thread is a birthday cake have fuckin fun no one got me poo poo. its not even my birthday *stands in a corner in the dark* *keeps standing there* everyone is very uncomfortable BLOW THE loving CANDLES OUT >1. blow the candles out >2. lie down >
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JiveHonky posted:>open present >you get attacked by a wolf
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The Bananana posted:At the risk of catching another sixer, I'm going to refrain from saying "lol". i cant even remember what i did 10 minutes ago lol
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OctoberBlues posted:op I don't think you're in the right mental state for such an involved and interactive thread. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jo9t5XK0FhA
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>everyone begins moving into the basement
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Jun 5, 2016 06:05
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~fin~
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Jun 5, 2016 06:06
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Smash it Smash hit posted:>*spins bottle* >boiler explodes
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Jun 5, 2016 06:19
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>dang. lol i guess everyone starts melting and poo poo. gently caress these stupid pieces of poo poo
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Jun 5, 2016 06:24
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>everyone motherfucking dies. like to the MAX!
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Jun 5, 2016 06:25
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Smash it Smash hit posted:>*spins the boiler* boilers start writing some kind of computer codes and poo poo --- gently caress its like the matrix and poo poo? right? FUUUUCK
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>the ashes get all soggy and poo poo
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Jun 5, 2016 06:28
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>codes become apperent
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Jun 5, 2016 06:49
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>some things seem to be happening. like some vibrations and poo poo. whatevs
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Jun 5, 2016 06:55
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*steel drums play eerily in the distance* most of the people you know are now dead
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Jun 5, 2016 06:58
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>drives into a cement bridge embunkment
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Jun 5, 2016 07:07
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*a bee golem appears*
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Jun 5, 2016 07:27
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*some trees appear***
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Jun 5, 2016 07:27
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>there is a trap with a poison arrow
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Jun 5, 2016 07:28
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>you drink a potion
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Jun 5, 2016 07:38
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>its your last cup of sorrow
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Jun 5, 2016 07:41
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>you notice that most of the people in town are digging graves. like a lot of graves. something just feels a little "off"
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> hmmm i just noticed that guy over there in the woods. dont like the looks of this. *grumbles*
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>thats wierd that he would start walking towards me but i have work to do. what was i doing again? oh yeah. washing the onions. mmmm. these onions smell good. i hope we make it all the way until the tryouts for the county fair! all the way to flavor town. *looks around at the sky kind of*
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Jun 5, 2016 07:53
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>some guy is standing right behind you
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Jun 5, 2016 07:54
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>hmmmm. i dont remember ordering a massage *feels fingertips melting away years of onion peeling tension*
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Jun 5, 2016 07:57
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>welp, bye
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Jun 5, 2016 08:01
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>now its daytime
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Jun 5, 2016 17:05
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>a group of hooded bandits lurk in the distance
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>you are getting very sleepy
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Jun 5, 2016 17:10
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>a death beetle approaches
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Jun 5, 2016 17:11
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>actually it looks like there are quite a few
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>some guy appears
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>nothing happens
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