Originally posted by Optimus
I hate useless psoters ghehehe
look under my name
i think we're all well aware of the irony.
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Mar-20-2002 22:16
Gekhous
Supreme tranceaddict
Registered: Jan 2001
Location: Beverwijk, Holland
quote:
Originally posted by {b.s.e.}
i think we're all well aware of the irony.
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Mar-20-2002 22:22
Michael Russo
mmm mmm prog
Registered: Mar 2002
Location: Toronto, Canada
quote:
Originally posted by Miss Proximus
ye, the smartass would refer to you and the "nice-part" would refer to a post made by M.A.R.K
quote:
Originally posted by Miss Proximus
In my book a smartass isn't nice
What's wrong with what I said?
Mar-20-2002 22:32
Ste
Planet Zogg Addict
Registered: Oct 2001
Location: Outer Dementia
quote:
Originally posted by Michael Russo
If you don't make useless threads you wont get useless replies.
but if my thread brings awareness to the amount of useless threads and useless replies then it is in fact useful meaning you statement is useless and is another useless reply
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Mar-21-2002 02:41
davinox
diving deep into sound
Registered: Dec 2001
Location: you could say i'm from dallas
Talk about worthless...
<--- THIS SMILEY IS WORTHLESS.
DIE BITCH!
{No! Leave me alone!}
{DIE!}
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