Today is a scary day for me, I step out of the spotlight of number sevendom (dumb, whatever) and enter the greatness of eight posts. since this is such a monumental event, i'm being a conceded ******* and making an entirely new thread . anywho, the point of this thread is talking about new stuff, like rabid badgers roaming the country-side in hummvees, or those damned weasels down the street finally cleaning up that mess Cheney left on their lawn. anyway, think new stuff.
because of this.
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I think waht happens is someone starts a thread, we talk about it for a bit but then get lost in a random tangent. so basiclly all these threads are now the same as the random thread but in each one we are talking about something different.
just a thought.
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