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30 minutes ago, mario_the_man said:
I killed myself watching this. If you want better shit than this, go to my playlist:

I dubbbz is a dead meme, and so is lazy town. Disappointed for sure
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Just give it about 10 seconds for the music then you will realize. BTW by me
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GG you made me become even more of a newb

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Btw everything this was a joke it was just a made up story for laughs and confusion.
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1 minute ago, Spazzin said:
gay
You know it
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April 15, 2005. 8:23 AM "It was a cold and brisk morning of the 15th, the sun was shining through the sides of my tent warming up my chilled body. After a while I began to feel my stomach start to rumble, in need of some source of food. At the time I was all alone in the middle of know where trapped in a desolate forest with only a river for a reliable water source. At the time of arrival my vehicle had suddenly broken down causing this whole ordeal to unfold. My mind raced to find something so small that could sooth my weakening stomach. I then noticed something out of the corner of my eye; a berry bush. At the time I was so caught up with the fact that I wanted something to eat so bad that I didn't pay attention to what kind of berries I was eating. After a few bites I suddenly realized these don't taste right. I looked down at my hand which was full of these sour, burning tasting berries. I then remembered to not eat the berries from what my father told me. After a while I started to see things in the corners of my pupils, little shadows that brushed past the maple trees that surrounded my camp. All of my feeling's to my limbs started to become slightly numb. By the time I ate the berries and the time I started to hallucinate, it was already night time. After 30 minutes trying to stay awake I blacked out..... April 16, 2005 9:30 AM. I woke up on Sunday feeling this sharp pain in my throat it was constricting like a boa constrictor. I could feel my body becoming weightless at the time. I saw a bright light come shining down on my face and making my pupils shrink in size. I heard bells and horns ringing through the forest everything was so bright. Out of no where I was floating, weightless. I could see a golden gate 50 feet from me open with clouds on the other side, when out of no where a man stepped out of the ripples of the sun and took my hand ever so lightly.........
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1 hour ago, RockRoyce said:
I just shit myself.
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Share the funniest video you know on the internet and post it in the comments! Here is my favorite.
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Come to me if you have any questions with coding, I'm actually making a game called the awakening on steam so I am happy about that. Languages I know, LUA, C++ Java, PHP, Python, some java script
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Skidoo skiday your presence is gay. Jk welcome back.
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On 3/8/2018 at 2:02 PM, Bluuu3 said:
I'm using Sony Vegas 14.0 (Edit)
I've had an annoying issue with text moving itself in the editor. The text itself doesn't actually move though, it just looks like it, and I don't know if it affects the render yet cause I haven't finished editing the video.
Here's a video:
You should upgrade to sony vegas 15 I found a way to get it for free no viruses either here is my video I made.
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It sounds spooky :grimacing:
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Sounds fun but minecraft is overrated
Fortnut all the way
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*drooling*
in News
um just kinda shit myself after watching that
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Oooof got to catch up now
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5 minutes ago, TheSadBandit said:
Don't hate? ok
I don't
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Oooo colorful

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Tried doing the "Big Black" not in mania and one of my keys actually broke right as I was getting to be at 100% accuracy then I quit the game and went out in my back yard and yelled fuck OSU and went to sleep (I live out in the country so the only thing that can hear me is either Jesus
or the animals)
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The bigger the hand, the bigger you know what

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Just now, RainGamma said:
Yeet I will I’ll send some when I’m there.
Alright ✌?
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32 minutes ago, RainGamma said:
yeet you thought forever nope!
So well I'm going to NC aka North Carolina. My dad's brother rented some big house near a lake for us to go to. But the lake is huge. I forgot the name of where I'm going but It's gonna be fun!! Well I hope u guys are having a good time
Have fun! Get some pics of the scenery

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uh, well he made my day

The Most Toxic Video Ever
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Still al dead memes.