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Okay, lemme do a wild guess here...

 

....Blue manokit's free garlic?... What, why garlic?..

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Hell yeah, that's the kinda channel I'm talking about! Gimme all the Garretts! Bring it onn!!

 

 

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Dark Pulse (Japanese: あくのはどう Evil Pulse) is a damage-dealing Dark-type move introduced in Generation IV.

 

[For people like me, that don't know such things, this is a Pokémon reference. And, yes, Google is indeed my friend.]

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60-->46-->33-->21-->10-->0

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A name that sends shivers down my spine. It might just be me, though. Aren't you from Zandronum or something?

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I think it's a good username. It reminds me of a bygone era (April of 1972) when things seemed much more clear to me than they do right now, at this very moment. If I close my eyes and inhale through one nostril and spit the air within me into an empty bottle, it produces a noise quite similar to the one I first heard back then. I think it was the sound of a dime ricocheting off of the steaming pavement, while others tell me it was simply a fly passing through a metal tunnel that was connected to both of my ears and both of my nostrils. Somehow the fly might have become jammed within the narrow tube. It might still live within me, smelling my thoughts. It takes a true hero of circumstance to wear such a name so proudly without the vulgar ego so blatantly existant within today's confused and ironic culture. 

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Hey, MagicMushroomMan, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey, MagicMushroomMan, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come following you
Though I know that evening's empire has returned into sand
Vanished from my hand
Left me blindly here to stand, but still not sleeping
My weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet
I have no one to meet
And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming
Hey, MagicMushroomMan, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey, MagicMushroomMan, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come following you
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship
My senses have been stripped
My hands can't feel to grip
My toes too numb to step
Wait only for my boot heels to be wandering
I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade
Into my own parade
Cast your dancing spell my way, I promise to go under it
Hey, MagicMushroomMan, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey, MagicMushroomMan, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come following you
Though you might hear laughing, spinning, swinging madly across the sun
It's not aimed at anyone
It's just escaping on the run
And but for the sky there are no fences facing
And if you hear vague traces of skipping reels of rhyme
To your tambourine in time
It's just a ragged clown behind
I wouldn't pay it any mind
It's just a shadow you're seeing that he's chasing
Hey, MagicMushroomMan, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey, MagicMushroomMan, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come following you
And take me disappearing through the smoke rings of my mind
Down the foggy ruins of time
Far past the frozen leaves
The haunted frightened trees
Out to the windy beach
Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow
Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky
With one hand waving free
Silhouetted by the sea
Circled by the circus sands
With all memory and fate
Driven deep beneath the waves
Let me forget about today until tomorrow
Hey, MagicMushroomMan, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey, MagicMushroomMan, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come following you

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Well, after that long post Imma just say to this username... the kid of Doom

 

 

Ok, I'm just being lazy on this thread

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I see a username displayed above mine...and it's a damn good one. Doomkid. Personally, it reminds me of when I was a kid. My neighbor (let's call him Sal) was a Frenchman, you see. We were always comparing our tubular implants. One day we held a contest in our neighborhood, one that almost four people participated in. He had Russian Inflammatory Disease and his implant was a small iron pipe inserted into the right side of his wife's gallbladder. I had Gershwin's Strongman Disorder. My implant was a small device in my wrist that allowed my liver to play music based on the food I ate. Needless to say who won that contest. It just goes to show you that sometimes a strong will and a mental lockpick can be used to your advantage in any situation that doesn't involve someone who has lost sight of truth's only advantage: an actual physical lock.

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