I just spent over a hundered dollars and got some really good shite.
I bought a white tribble
A set of Spock ears (yeah Spocky goodness)
A 30gb ipod (that sadly is broken but my dad can fix it)
parts to fix said ipod (only 4.00)
and am now bidding on the second season of Star Trek T.O.S.
So yah that is a pritty good hall for only 143 dollars.
working on Assassin's Path and watchin' Blade






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Christopher Pike: This is Captain Christopher Pike. To whom am I speaking?
Nero: Hi, Christopher. I'm Nero.
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"Suck my popsicle!"
~Live long and prosper.
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Christopher Pike: This is Captain Christopher Pike. To whom am I speaking?
Nero: Hi, Christopher. I'm Nero.
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Christopher Pike: This is Captain Christopher Pike. To whom am I speaking?
Nero: Hi, Christopher. I'm Nero.
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~Rachel-chan~
I am nobody. Nobody is perfect. Therefore I am perfect.
=~Don't want your hand this time, I'll save myself~=
*~\I would rather be hated for who I am than be loved for who I am not./~*
RULES:
1- You can hug the person who hugged you!
2- You -MUST- hug 6 other people, at least!
3- You should hug them in public! Paste it on their user page!
4- Random hugs are perfectly okay! (and sweet)
5- You should most definitely get started hugging right away!
Send This To All Your Friends, And Me If I Am 1.
If You Get 7 Back You Are Loved!
1-3 you're a bad friend
4-6 you're an ok friend
7-9 you're a good friend
10-& Up you're a great friend
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Send this rose to everyone you care about!
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Girl: *smacks me*
Me: *incredulous* Did you just hit me!? You fucking bitch!
Girl: *sneers* Yeah, whatcha gonna do about it, c**t?
Me: *tackles* I'M GONNA RIP YOU'RE FUCKING HEART OUT, THAT'S WHAT!!!
~Sadly, A True Story
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