There was a little man named Andreas Jones
He lived in the city- old swingin' Bayou-
Like a bird he sang with his lil miss Wyla
Never was a sax coulda sing like she
Oh His heart was green as a lizard on friday
He sported a zoot like a newt at a partyI'm officially considering the possibility of me penetrating the wall of OCT Tournaments by entering
Though my skills are mediocre, compared to many individuals.. I love the roarin' twenties, so I can't resist atleast trying. And who knows, If I don't make it, I can always ask to spectate. Atleast from there I could enjoy contributing what I could.
I might actually have to give Andreas some mob skills.. oh dear!
More Officiallly uncertain.
Christmas Spirited
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AAHH!! WE ARE THE SAMURAI KUNG-FU WARRIORS FROM SOMEWHERE EAST OF PITTSBURG! OUR KUNG-FU IS BETTER THAN YOUR KUNG-FU!!
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I'm not going to write an official and awesome signature because I know that one day, months later I'll look back at it and find it ultimately stupid, then change it in hopes that no one will hold it against me throughout my deviantarting.
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We're starting the second round of our OCT, click the icon to see the contestants.
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I'm not going to write an official and awesome signature because I know that one day, months later I'll look back at it and find it ultimately stupid, then change it in hopes that no one will hold it against me throughout my deviantarting.
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We're starting the second round of our OCT, click the icon to see the contestants.
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I'm not going to write an official and awesome signature because I know that one day, months later I'll look back at it and find it ultimately stupid, then change it in hopes that no one will hold it against me throughout my deviantarting.
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Before the internet, There was god. Then god made man. After a while, Man made The Internet.
Man didn't need a god anymore.
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