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02/11/2010 04:41:08 PM · #3051 |
| Banned for recieving a Blue Ribbon on your first try. |
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02/11/2010 05:04:06 PM · #3052 |
Banned for excessive use of purple.
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02/11/2010 05:05:11 PM · #3053 |
| Banned for being an anagram of enk. |
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02/11/2010 05:16:57 PM · #3054 |
| banned cause I haven't banned you in a while |
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02/11/2010 05:43:17 PM · #3055 |
| Banned because I said so. neener-neener-nee-nee |
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02/11/2010 05:53:29 PM · #3056 |
| Banned because it's your turn. |
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02/11/2010 07:52:49 PM · #3057 |
| Banned for banning two people in less than an hour |
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02/11/2010 08:06:50 PM · #3058 |
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02/11/2010 08:10:28 PM · #3059 |
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02/11/2010 08:14:23 PM · #3060 |
| Banned for being named after an improbable drink. |
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02/11/2010 08:55:22 PM · #3061 |
| Also banned for being named after an improbable drink.--Snapple |
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02/11/2010 09:00:46 PM · #3062 |
| Banned for not realizing a snaffle is a type of bit placed in a horse's mouth! |
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02/11/2010 09:03:01 PM · #3063 |
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02/11/2010 09:04:28 PM · #3064 |
Snaffles-Banned for re-stating a previous post. A;lso for placing a bit of Snapple in a horses mouth. :P
Message edited by author 2010-02-11 21:08:00. |
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02/11/2010 09:23:37 PM · #3065 |
| Banned for looking a gift horse in the mouth. |
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02/11/2010 10:29:40 PM · #3066 |
Banned for having such an amazing photo!!!
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02/11/2010 11:06:48 PM · #3067 |
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02/11/2010 11:10:17 PM · #3068 |
Banned for saying that again.
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02/11/2010 11:20:36 PM · #3069 |
| Banned for taking good notes. |
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02/12/2010 07:46:58 AM · #3070 |
| banned for cheating off MM's notes. |
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02/12/2010 08:29:02 AM · #3071 |
| Banned because centered-watermark issue get me nervous! |
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02/12/2010 09:16:34 AM · #3072 |
| Banned for making much ado about nothing. |
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02/12/2010 09:53:17 AM · #3073 |
| Banned for being Shakespearean. |
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02/12/2010 01:59:31 PM · #3074 |
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02/12/2010 02:01:19 PM · #3075 |
To ban or not to ban – that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles
And, by opposing, end them. To die, to sleep
No more – and by a sleep to say we end
The heartache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to – ‘tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep
To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub,
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come,
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause. There's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life.
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
Th̢۪ oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office, and the spurns
That patient merit of th̢۪ unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscovered country from whose bourn
No traveler returns, puzzles the will
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all,
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pitch and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry,
And lose the name of action.—Soft you now!
The fair Ophelia! Nymph, in thy orisons
Be all my sins remembered.
Banned! |
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