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Chief Chesty Forlock |
Practising my "Hook 'Em Horns!", up the top of the infamous UT tower, before the big game. The Longhorns' Inflate-a-Date. Bevo, Longhorns' mascot, standing - a rare sight! [This message was edited by Tantric Yumyum on 20 October 2003 at 04:27 AM.] | ||
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Scroll Guardian SCROLLER AND INSTIGATOR OF THE MONTH |
So who won the game? ======================== Leo: Hey, you want to freeze me in bed for your own personal pleasure, that is fine, but freezing Natalie is not gonna make her or the Elders happy. | |||
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Scroller Needing Therapy |
Is that cow/bull/creature in the last picture real?...? It looks like it's made of wax o.o ...Is it? --------------- | |||
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Scroll Desperado |
heavily sedated, but indeed real. and it's a steer.... WHAT WOULD XENA DO? are you sitting on the soap? a long time ago you told me that the Cycle of Hate has to end, and the only way to end it is through Love. it's a hard lesson to learn. Callisto couldn't possibly know or understand that. | |||
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Scroll Desperado |
hey... where's that great shot of you at the game? i love that one. WHAT WOULD XENA DO? are you sitting on the soap? a long time ago you told me that the Cycle of Hate has to end, and the only way to end it is through Love. it's a hard lesson to learn. Callisto couldn't possibly know or understand that. | |||
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Chief Chesty Forlock |
Here I am at the game, looking like a true fan. The final score was Longhorns: 43 Other Pissweak Team: 18 [ sorry, zoom, didn't know you liked this pic so much ] | |||
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Scroll Stalker |
Tis the smile! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She likes what I do. | |||
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Scroller Needing Therapy |
His eyelids do look droopy. lol...Argeaux needs a little orange flag to wave Do they sell big foam horns? | |||
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Scroll Nightmare |
NICE looks like fun was had by all at the game! lol ----------------------------- Como e` bella ce` la luna brille e` strette strette como e` tutta bella a passeggiare Sotto il cielo di Roma 'The Road goes ever on and on Out from the door where it began. Now far ahead the Road has gone,Let others follow it who can!Let them a journey new begin,But I at last with weary feetWill turn towards the lighted inn, My evening-rest and sleep to meet.' | |||
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