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The Cellar: You've made it here if you can expose yourself, scratch your butt, and type with a straight-jacket on. :D |
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I have my moments... |
The Cellar: Don't Fence Us In
The Cellar: We Pout It Like Beckham (Victoria, that is) |
The Cellar: We're pissing matches -- need a light?
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The Cellar - Mmm, good stuff.
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The Cellar: Yup.
The Cellar: Wait, what? The Cellar: Who? The Cellar: CREEPY. KOOKY. MYSTERIOUS. SPOOKY. ALTOGETHER OOKY. |
Say, is there a list of tag lines that have already been used?
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The Cellar: These are not the MySpace profiles you're looking for
The Cellar: Loaded 16 tons, got another day older The Cellar: Turns out that wishes *are* horses, but beggars are still standing on corners holding cardboard signs The Cellar: Fresh out of Grey Poupon, but we've got some Plochman's The Cellar: Whatcha eatin' there, boy - crayons? |
The Cellar: We have flood insurance. PLEASE, don't call FEMA
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The Cellar: Please Leave The Room If This Will Offend You.
The Cellar: Stay Away, This Thing Will Hurt Someone. The Cellar: Don't Open 'till Doomsday The Cellar: AKA Pandoras Box. Go Ahead. Take A Peek The Cellar: If You Can Read This, The IT Department Has Already Reported You To Upper Management |
cellar: Our little c beats your big C.
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The Cellar: Screw Elvis, rational thought just left the building.
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The Cellar: Definitely outside your comfort zone.
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The Cellar: Will post for food
The Cellar: Where World of Warcraft goes on holiday The Cellar: This is all a lot funnier after the first special brownie The Cellar: IRL, IOTD will BRB The Cellar: Okay, fine...fence us in. We didn't want to ride anyway. |
The Cellar: Now with 1/2 the RDA of Elspode.
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