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			02-09-2007, 10:31 AM
			
							
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		12Clicks, I have seen that pic of you over and over, isn't it about time you took a new one????....lol 
		
	
		
		
		
		
		
	
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			02-09-2007, 10:49 AM
			
							
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				12Clicks, I have seen that pic of you over and over, isn't it about time you took a new one????....lol 
			
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 hmmmm, I guess since you learned how to take a non-blurry picture, I could come up with another one. 
I just don't have my pic taken that often  
		
	
		
		
			
		
		
		
		
		
			
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			02-09-2007, 11:00 AM
			
							
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		Mr. President, shouldn't that tie be RED? 
		
	
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
		
	
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			02-09-2007, 11:21 AM
			
							
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				Mr. President, shouldn't that tie be RED? 
			
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			02-09-2007, 12:56 PM
			
							
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		Gnat that pic rocks, it makes it look like the palm trees are your hair. Someone should photochop it and stylize the look. I'd do it but I draw like a dead gunslinger. 
		
	
		
		
		
		
			
		
		
		
		
	
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			02-09-2007, 01:05 PM
			
							
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				Gnat that pic rocks, it makes it look like the palm trees are your hair. Someone should photochop it and stylize the look. I'd do it but I draw like a dead gunslinger. 
			
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			02-09-2007, 01:04 PM
			
							
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				hmmmm, I guess since you learned how to take a non-blurry picture, I could come up with another one. 
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hahahaha, your just jealous for you don't have the imagination to take an artistic pic.....   
and try smiling once in your life.....   
		
	
		
		
		
		
		
	
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			02-09-2007, 06:09 PM
			
							
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				hahahaha, your just jealous for you don't have the imagination to take an artistic pic.....   
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 I save my smiles for in person  
		
	
		
		
		
		
			
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year old French prostitute named Chloe with webbed feet. My father would womanize, he would drink. He would make outrageous claims like he invented the question mark.Sometimes he would accuse chestnuts of being lazy. The sort of general malaise that only the genius possess and the insane lament. My childhood was typical. Summers in Rangoon, luge lessons. In the spring we'd make meat helmets. When I was insolent I was placed in a burlap bag and beaten with reeds- pretty standard really. At the age of twelve I received my first scribe. At the age of fourteena Zoroastrian named Vilma ritualistically shaved my testicles. There really is  
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			02-09-2007, 09:19 PM
			
							
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 This is true, he smiles a lot! Fantastic    
		
	
		
		
		
		
			
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			02-13-2007, 03:10 PM
			
							
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