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Hi... I pulled this off the internet! I hope you all like it... :D
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Well its a dog saying quack that is pretty awesome Mirage.




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Yeah, it's hard to get "awesomer" than that... :P
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I once had a dog that said quack. Well, I didn't, but I like to pretend I did.

My avvie is even more awesomer than yours. Snow Leopard's are rare doncha know - to get this photo, the camera crew had to stake out in the snowy mountains for months and months on end - they even missed Christmas - to get the five or so minutes of video photage that my avvie is take from.

The leopard in my avvie is actually a mother - I have a picture of her child set as my desktop wallpaper.
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Sureal wrote:I once had a dog that said quack. Well, I didn't, but I like to pretend I did.

My avvie is even more awesomer than yours. Snow Leopard's are rare doncha know - to get this photo, the camera crew had to stake out in the snowy mountains for months and months on end - they even missed Christmas - to get the five or so minutes of video photage that my avvie is take from.

The leopard in my avvie is actually a mother - I have a picture of her child set as my desktop wallpaper.


Planet Earth! I loved the snow leopard episode and that is a brilliant picture.




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Mine is of me
I rock
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Mines of final fantasy 8 he's called zell.



Grief, I’ve learned, is really just love. It’s all the love you want to give, but cannot. All that unspent love gathers up in the corners of your eyes, the lump in your throat, and in that hollow part of your chest. Grief is just love with no place to go.
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