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FletcherHawke
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[2006-08-21 05:36:40 +0000 UTC]
"J"
(United States)
# Statistics
Favourites: 14; Deviations: 114; Watchers: 7
Watching: 12; Pageviews: 5717; Comments Made: 82; Friends: 12
# Comments
Comments: 38
Hi, J.
You inspired me, so here I am. I'll scan and post some of my stuff today.
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B&W IS THE BEST EXPRESSION TOOL I USE MUCH TOO, I LIKE OUR ART VERY MUCH
*visit my gals
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DEUS EX MACHINA
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Fey Fi Fo Fum.... I saw your name on mah page dude... thanks for stopping by, but you never say anything...its like a peeping tom whose blind.... so hello there... nice to see you... lol
hope you like the dayhours...
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As the proverb says, "Four thousand throats may be cut in one night by a running man."
Silence has its advantages.
As for the day hours...let's just say I can see myself getting into a lot of trouble there.
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Joy Joy Baby Doll...I've tagged your cute behind in mah journal... heh...
Consider yourself tagged... if you fail to reply an entire tribe of Pigmy's in Austria will be executed!
~Ana
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Austrian Pigmy's (shouldn't that be pygmies?), eh? Do I get to do the executing? I do have a brand new batch of arrows to break in...
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ja..spelling pygmies seemed not to be my thing... and sure bring the arrows... we could use them.
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AAAAAaaaaaaa......
I am Locutus...
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no...you are now 15 of 34.
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Thanks for the 
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Thanks for the Fave amigo i apreciate that comming from you
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Thanks, man. Good to see you around here. Just don't set anything on fire.
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LOL yeah thats true i have yet to set your ass on fire
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Not for lack of trying.
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true im sure it has a good bit of hair and would burn remarkably perhaps i should double my efforts
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Well, I guess it wouldn't be any worse than the razor burn.
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Once, there was a Cat. Cat would do very little. In fact Cat spent most of her time asleep on a window sill. It was the most facinating of static acrobatics as cat would perch on the sill--which was half her size or less--one leg at full stretch up in the air, the other somehow hooked around the sill, head and shoulders hanging in the ether. For hours at a time, Cat would sit. And sit. And sit. Nothing would move. Even Fly was afraid to approach the strange precarious shape. But every so often Cat would dream, and a sudden twitch would send this most graceful of creatures toppling in a fluffy heap, looking frantically for the would-be Foe Gravity who had so viciously upset a soft summer nap.
And all the watching would suddenly be worth it.
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Thought I'd already uploaded an av. It was being finnicky.
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Its about bloody time man! lol Good to have you on here. Now make an avatar so I can add it to the stock account
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