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Deviousness `TimberClipse's dedication to our community is without question. From developing helpful tutorials, to being a community leader in groups such as #fella and #deviant365, you can always find Zev connecting with all areas of our community in order to spread his infectious enthusiasm and inspiring positivity. We are delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2012 to `TimberClipse, congratulations! Read More
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i think gm85 is F****ing Pervert towards krystal!
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PROTEST IS PATRIOTIC!!
Like to play with toys? Checkout my toy comics blog [link]
"There's no point in being grown up if you can't be childish once in a while" -Dr. Who
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~EvolutionSFox
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To the Hell with today,bring on tomorrow.
To the Hell with tomorrow,bring on next year.
If today was tomorrow and tomorrow was next year,
time would fly like a bat out of Hell with a jet engine straped to it's back.
Fanboys never seem to leave you alone, eh?
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Yang: "That last part is written in Swahili. It means Whole Milk, not Non-Fat."
Carl the Evil Cockroach Wizard: "Ah! Me and my stupid attempt to cut calories."
Yeah... and don't let Fox catch you either!
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"Advice is free, Alexander. Making use of it costs much more!" -Ali the bookshop owner from KQ6.
Poll for Melody Challenge 2009 Theme
Krystal: AAH! FOX!
Fox: GRR! What the hell is the damn meaning of this?!
Krystal: [stammering] Well, it's.... uh... meaningless, Fox.
There's nothing between me and Graham.
Fox: Who?!
Marcus: [coming in] Who's this guy?
Fox: Marcus, go to your room.
Marcus: I'm outta here.
Krystal: Look, Fox.... Honey.... Baby...
Fox: Krystal, you've put me in a terrible position right now.
Krystal: What are you saying, honey?
[Fox points downstairs]
Krystal: But where will I sleep?
Fox: My suggestion is for you to sleep in the filth you created!
Krystal: Would the living room couch be okay?
[Fox slams the bedroom door; but the door slightly opens again]
Krystal: Oh, honey, I knew you'd come to your....
[Fox throws bed sheets at Krystal and offers a tissue]
Fox: [crying] Here! If you have any soul left, you'll need these! I know I will! [slams the bedroom door]