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The Ultimate Page 5 Championship Tournament Game ($50 prize) WON BY LIGHTNIONG
- Thread starter Teh
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This will be post #80 at the end of the game. Only one of us can be closest.
this will be post 80 by the end of the game, stop playing
Allowing someone to bounce off of me and take post #100 because I am a generous and loving overlord.
Let us open the floodgates, for the competition starts now.
THIS IS POST 101
STOP THE COUNT
STOP THE COUNT
nah gang
Can 4 people delete their comments real quick so I can win? Thanks.
it has come to my attention that multiple users have been using this version of the page 5 image:
as you can see some Idiot has scribbled on the left side of this image. how embarrassing
please use the original image:
have a nice day
- Grape Tleyol
as you can see some Idiot has scribbled on the left side of this image. how embarrassing
please use the original image:
have a nice day
- Grape Tleyol
From the dusty mesa
Her looming shadow grows
Hidden in the branches of the poison creosote
She twines her spines up slowly
Towards the boiling sun
And when I touched her skin
My fingers ran with blood
In the hushing dusk under a swollen silver moon
I came walking with the wind to watch the cactus bloom
And strange hands halted me, the looming shadows danced
I fell down to the thorny brush and felt the trembling hands
When the last light warms the rocks
And the rattlesnakes unfold
Mountain cats will come to drag away your bones
And rise with me forever
Across the silent sand
And the stars will be your eyes
And the wind will be my hands
Her looming shadow grows
Hidden in the branches of the poison creosote
She twines her spines up slowly
Towards the boiling sun
And when I touched her skin
My fingers ran with blood
In the hushing dusk under a swollen silver moon
I came walking with the wind to watch the cactus bloom
And strange hands halted me, the looming shadows danced
I fell down to the thorny brush and felt the trembling hands
When the last light warms the rocks
And the rattlesnakes unfold
Mountain cats will come to drag away your bones
And rise with me forever
Across the silent sand
And the stars will be your eyes
And the wind will be my hands
if this post wins then grape tylenol should get the $50
this post was once number 120