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 ...and also in her hair. I'm sure you've said/done worse things than just throw salt.Originally posted by loseyournameI once threw salt in a girl's face. The test of a first-rate intelligence is the ability to hold two opposing ideas in mind at the same time and still retain the ability to function. -- F. Scott Fitzgerald The test of a first-rate intelligence is the ability to hold two opposing ideas in mind at the same time and still retain the ability to function. -- F. Scott Fitzgerald
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 No..... you don't know how to say bye, you freak.Originally posted by loseyournameLike what? Completely ignore someone because a final four game was on? But let's not get off topic here.
							
						The test of a first-rate intelligence is the ability to hold two opposing ideas in mind at the same time and still retain the ability to function. -- F. Scott Fitzgerald But let's not get off topic here.
							
						The test of a first-rate intelligence is the ability to hold two opposing ideas in mind at the same time and still retain the ability to function. -- F. Scott Fitzgerald
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 Huh?Originally posted by !EEKLoseyourname, you didn't noticed Bejug's *wink? Look at her Avatar title!
  
 
 No EEK, that would have to be a new topic.Originally posted by !EEKAnyway, we could go on about what we threw at people..there's so many way and so many stuff to experience on others.. The test of a first-rate intelligence is the ability to hold two opposing ideas in mind at the same time and still retain the ability to function. -- F. Scott Fitzgerald The test of a first-rate intelligence is the ability to hold two opposing ideas in mind at the same time and still retain the ability to function. -- F. Scott Fitzgerald
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 I met a transvestite, and we started talking. (It was a guy, turned into a girl)
 
 He/she was black, with those long colorful nails, and braids. A Perfect Pedicure, but BIG feet.
 
 Anyways, very nice person. I spoke to her for about 5 minutes, and my friend was there as well, however, she was looking at something somewhere away from us. She came by, and I was introducing them. I said, to my friend, something like “ This is Danielle, and when referring to Danniele, I said “he”, then I switched to “she”, then I switched back to “He”, and I started blabbering, and switched back to “she”, then I just stopped talking,
 
 So I went, “This is Danielle” , and when proceeding to tell her something about Danielle, I said, “He, she, he she”,…. Then I stopped talking, awkward silence, and then we carried on again.
 
 
 Hmmm...hope that made sense.
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