Thursday 21 February 2008

ONE WEEK, COMRADE BUCKERTON



LARA --- I'm getting pretty sick of you just sitting there, staring at us all with jaundiced eye and that smug 'knowing' grin. You could be an android for all we know, we don't know that you know a thing. See, kid, we got this credit system around here. It goes a little bit like this: until you throw down shit, you ain't shit. No-one cares about your t-shirt.

If you have not posted something by Thursday the 28th February 2008 at 15:11, I will EXPEL YOU PERMANENTLY FROM THE FACEPLANT INTERNATIONAL. Pick up one of these badboys and get on some fight shit.

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