so one of the nine team members. hmmm...
hard to say, the heavy has his guns, so prob not him, the scout would infuriate me...
i would have to say either the engineer or sniper, they seem the least likely to result in my death.
so, a large pile of D&D books (so many to choose from i guess). i feel like smashing a zombies brains in with them is both some kinda tragedy and inefective.
going a little bit further gives me this bizarre, slightly intimidating mask i made when i was in middle school.
i feel underprepared
Hadley. Not sure exactly what it means, but its a last name that is something along the lines of horse owner, or something like that (that is, if you trace it far enough back)
I like horses, but ive never considered owning one.
Ahem... excUUUUUse me, Princess!
sorry.
OT: from what i see, most people around me love animation, but in a dirty-secret-that-no-one-should-know-of way
I don't think that they are underage, as it seems that many of them own stores and live on their own.
Edit: not having an avatar makes it hard to envision this. Perhaps a flouting set of lengerie or something?
yeah but against my friends, my sliver deck still wins only about 1/6 of the time. The one who wins the most out of us has some of the most absurd decks you can think of, such as the deck he refers to as the myr smile pile. Its a deck centered around the myr battlesphere. The basic rule is if he...
i gennerally adopt a "live and let live" thing with bugs. except for stink bugs. why do they have to land on my face EVERY FEW MINUTES when im trying to sleap?
I deal with them with duck tape (solves everything)
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