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It said I was only a little scary. Which surprised me actually. The only question that I thought I answered that could even remotely qualify me to be scary was; Do you make fun of fat people? Of course!! Who doesn't? Even fat people make fun of fat people.
Oh, and to answer your questions, I'll probably put up a picture of my costume later, I totally won the martial arts competition, no, and it wasn't even my pumpkin coach.
Hahahaha, that probably makes no sense reading it alome... oops.
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Ah crap.
I was not scary. It said everyone loved me...isn't that sweet?
Yuck....
Man, I was just a little scary. That's only because I hide it so I can suprise attack.
You've got Chicago (wide screen no less) on your wish list, you're not that scary.
Melissa - I plan to sharpen the edges of the disc and use it to kill children and bunnies, so I'm still scary. :p
Then you should get the VHS. That tape is stronger than piano wire. Don't ask how I know, it's a sorted tale.
Hey, I like scary people. What can I say?
It said I was only a little scary. Which surprised me actually. The only question that I thought I answered that could even remotely qualify me to be scary was; Do you make fun of fat people? Of course!! Who doesn't? Even fat people make fun of fat people.
Not me. I'm fat and I know how devastasting it is to be picked on.
AW phooey, I'm not scary :(.
Oh, and to answer your questions, I'll probably put up a picture of my costume later, I totally won the martial arts competition, no, and it wasn't even my pumpkin coach.
Hahahaha, that probably makes no sense reading it alome... oops.
I'm not scary either, Grant, it said 'everyone loves you, ain't that sweet?' -
a buncha hooey!
Turns out I am "A Litle Scary"
Damn, I've lost my edge. I'm not scary.
It was unfairly worded though. When I was growing up I wanted to be a mortician, but I got this preschool job, see?
No fair.
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