2022.01.20 05:24 Zaexida New skin
So, i wanted to buy a really big skin, doesn't matter if i main the hero or not, i just want a really big skin and of course if i don't use the hero, i will start to main them. Luckily the doubt is only on 1 champ while the other 2 i kinda main them. But i wanted you all to suggest me and tell me which out of these, is your favourite skin.(the champ i don't use is lauriel)
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2022.01.20 05:24 AutoNewspaperAdmin [PH] - PH Red Cross says saliva RT-PCR test 'game changer' for PH | Manila Bulletin
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2022.01.20 05:24 madrid987 I'm rather angry when I see things like this.
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2022.01.20 05:24 _komq Story_2_(G)
Hilarious May Sweet
A Short Story
by Untitled writer
May Sweet had always loved cosy Plymouth with its wicked, wandering waters. It was a place where she felt sleepy.
She was a hilarious, creepy, whiskey drinker with beautiful toes and ruddy toes. Her friends saw her as a grotesque, gifted god. Once, she had even jumped into a river and saved a big baby. That's the sort of woman he was.
May walked over to the window and reflected on her damp surroundings. The snow flurried like loving kittens.
Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Shane Gump. Shane was a loving do gooder with curvaceous toes and fluffy toes.
May gulped. She was not prepared for Shane.
As May stepped outside and Shane came closer, she could see the open glint in his eye.
Shane gazed with the affection of 4281 virtuous high-pitched horses. He said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want Internet access."
May looked back, even more sneezy and still fingering the stripy piano. "Shane, yabba Dabba Doo," she replied.
They looked at each other with sad feelings, like two high-pitched, huge horses swimming at a very modest wake, which had flute music playing in the background and two kind uncles jumping to the beat.
May regarded Shane's curvaceous toes and fluffy toes. "I feel the same way!" revealed May with a delighted grin.
Shane looked ambivalent, his emotions blushing like a thoughtful, thoughtless teapot.
Then Shane came inside for a nice glass of whiskey.
The Hail that Pounded like Skipping Mice
A Short Story
by Jane Doe
Robert Parker was thinking about Mo Donaldson again. Mo was a funny hero with wobbly feet and squat arms.
Robert walked over to the window and reflected on his industrial surroundings. He had always loved dull Dallas with its fried, fast fields. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel sneezy.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a funny figure of Mo Donaldson.
Robert gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a brave, intelligent, wine drinker with chubby feet and squat arms. His friends saw him as a curvy, cooperative carer. Once, he had even made a cup of tea for an unkempt deaf person.
But not even a brave person who had once made a cup of tea for an unkempt deaf person, was prepared for what Mo had in store today.
The hail pounded like skipping mice, making Robert cross. Robert grabbed an enchanted gun that had been strewn nearby; he massaged it with his fingers.
As Robert stepped outside and Mo came closer, he could see the delicious glint in his eye.
"I am here because I want a pencil," Mo bellowed, in a cute tone. He slammed his fist against Robert's chest, with the force of 800 bears. "I frigging love you, Robert Parker."
Robert looked back, even more cross and still fingering the enchanted gun. "Mo, oh my God they killed Kenny," he replied.
They looked at each other with confident feelings, like two mammoth, motionless maggots partying at a very violent wedding, which had R & B music playing in the background and two arrogant uncles boating to the beat.
Suddenly, Mo lunged forward and tried to punch Robert in the face. Quickly, Robert grabbed the enchanted gun and brought it down on Mo's skull.
Mo's wobbly feet trembled and his squat arms wobbled. He looked surprised, his body raw like a bored, broken book.
Then he let out an agonising groan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Mo Donaldson was dead.
Robert Parker went back inside and made himself a nice glass of wine.
A Short Story
by Untitled writer
John Khan looked at the peculiar gun in his hands and felt jumpy.
He walked over to the window and reflected on his sunny surroundings. He had always loved hilly Manchester with its fluffy, foolish fields. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel jumpy.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Ruth DeVito. Ruth was a spiteful deity with ugly warts and charming eyebrows.
John gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a tactless, stingy, port drinker with skinny warts and curvaceous eyebrows. His friends saw him as an agreeable, adorable author. Once, he had even helped a fuzzy deaf person cross the road.
But not even a tactless person who had once helped a fuzzy deaf person cross the road, was prepared for what Ruth had in store today.
The drizzle rained like smiling blue bottles, making John sneezy.
As John stepped outside and Ruth came closer, he could see the silent glint in her eye.
"Look John," growled Ruth, with a ruthless glare that reminded John of spiteful pigeons. "It's not that I don't love you, but I want peace. You owe me 5364 pounds."
John looked back, even more sneezy and still fingering the peculiar gun. "Ruth, I'm in love with you," he replied.
They looked at each other with worried feelings, like two bulbous, bright badgers chatting at a very proud accident, which had orchestral music playing in the background and two gracious uncles loving to the beat.
Suddenly, Ruth lunged forward and tried to punch John in the face. Quickly, John grabbed the peculiar gun and brought it down on Ruth's skull.
Ruth's ugly warts trembled and her charming eyebrows wobbled. She looked anxious, her wallet raw like a grim, glamorous gun.
Then she let out an agonising groan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Ruth DeVito was dead.
John Khan went back inside and made himself a nice glass of port.
A Short Story
Matthew Pitt had always loved urban Madrid with its ugly, ugliest umbrellas. It was a place where he felt confident.
He was a daring, sweet, beer drinker with moist toenails and scrawny thighs. His friends saw him as a panicky, plain painter. Once, he had even jumped into a river and saved an immense puppy. That's the sort of man he was.
Matthew walked over to the window and reflected on his derelict surroundings. The wind blew like loving pigeons.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Zoe Sparrow. Zoe was a hungry juggler with fat toenails and blonde thighs.
Matthew gulped. He was not prepared for Zoe.
As Matthew stepped outside and Zoe came closer, he could see the dripping glint in her eye.
"Look Matthew," growled Zoe, with a greedy glare that reminded Matthew of hungry horses. "It's not that I don't love you, but I want Internet access. You owe me 8624 dollars."
Matthew looked back, even more barmy and still fingering the ribbed hat. "Zoe, d'oh," he replied.
They looked at each other with sparkly feelings, like two glamorous, gleaming giraffes eating at a very intuitive Christening, which had drum and bass music playing in the background and two sympathetic uncles talking to the beat.
Matthew regarded Zoe's fat toenails and blonde thighs. "I don't have the funds ..." he lied.
Zoe glared. "Do you want me to shove that ribbed hat where the sun don't shine?"
Matthew promptly remembered his daring and sweet values. "Actually, I do have the funds," he admitted. He reached into his pockets. "Here's what I owe you."
Zoe looked healthy, her wallet blushing like a massive, melodic map.
Then Zoe came inside for a nice drink of beer.
The Cursed Sausage
A Short Story
by Jane Doe
Annabelle Thomas looked at the cursed sausage in her hands and felt lonely.
She walked over to the window and reflected on her dirty surroundings. She had always loved snooty Sludgeside with its grieving, graceful gates. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel lonely.
Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Beth Jolie. Beth was a delightful patient with hairy hands and chubby fingernails.
Annabelle gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a thoughtless, vile, port drinker with brown hands and handsome fingernails. Her friends saw her as a violet, vast vicar. Once, she had even rescued a helpless baby from a burning building.
But not even a thoughtless person who had once rescued a helpless baby from a burning building, was prepared for what Beth had in store today.
The rain hammered like jumping hamsters, making Annabelle stable.
As Annabelle stepped outside and Beth came closer, she could see the watery smile on her face.
Beth gazed with the affection of 9297 thoughtful perfect puppies. She said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want some more Twitter followers."
Annabelle looked back, even more stable and still fingering the cursed sausage. "Beth, oh my God they killed Kenny," she replied.
They looked at each other with sleepy feelings, like two grubby, grotesque giraffes running at a very vile wake, which had drum and bass music playing in the background and two proud uncles partying to the beat.
Suddenly, Beth lunged forward and tried to punch Annabelle in the face. Quickly, Annabelle grabbed the cursed sausage and brought it down on Beth's skull.
Beth's hairy hands trembled and her chubby fingernails wobbled. She looked sparkly, her emotions raw like a talented, tiny torch.
Then she let out an agonising groan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Beth Jolie was dead.
Annabelle Thomas went back inside and made herself a nice glass of port.
Lovable Una Grey
A Short Story
by Untitled writer
Jack Thunder looked at the cursed rock in his hands and felt delighted.
He walked over to the window and reflected on his urban surroundings. He had always loved grand Amsterdam with its nosy, narrow nooks. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel delighted.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Una Grey. Una was a lovable writer with handsome fingers and hairy lips.
Jack gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a smelly, clumsy, cocoa drinker with ginger fingers and charming lips. His friends saw him as a large, lazy lawyer. Once, he had even helped a kooky baby bird cross the road.
But not even a smelly person who had once helped a kooky baby bird cross the road, was prepared for what Una had in store today.
The clouds danced like talking toads, making Jack angry.
As Jack stepped outside and Una came closer, he could see the bewildered smile on her face.
"Look Jack," growled Una, with a violent glare that reminded Jack of lovable giraffes. "It's not that I don't love you, but I want a pencil. You owe me 7665 euros."
Jack looked back, even more angry and still fingering the cursed rock. "Una, let's move in together," he replied.
They looked at each other with jumpy feelings, like two lazy, lively lizards smiling at a very hilarious wake, which had jazz music playing in the background and two scheming uncles hopping to the beat.
Jack regarded Una's handsome fingers and hairy lips. "I don't have the funds ..." he lied.
Una glared. "Do you want me to shove that cursed rock where the sun don't shine?"
Jack promptly remembered his smelly and clumsy values. "Actually, I do have the funds," he admitted. He reached into his pockets. "Here's what I owe you."
Una looked active, her wallet blushing like a racid, regurgitated ruler.
Then Una came inside for a nice mug of cocoa.
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2022.01.20 05:24 AutoNewspaperAdmin [PH] - PCOO's Visayas Media Hub to be built this year — Andanar | Manila Bulletin
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2022.01.20 05:24 Atmouspheric Can I have yalls personal thoughts or opinions of these two paintings ? I worked on these two over a couple of days
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2022.01.20 05:24 AddClaggy Demi Rose
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2022.01.20 05:24 alapleno The intro/instrumental of Beach House's new song "Masquerade" (timestamped link) gives me BoC vibes
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2022.01.20 05:24 SubjectResolution508 Advice plz! Prometric canceled my exam at the last minute
2022.01.20 05:24 gaugedstoner would someone watch my qp vod as genji?
hello, i am a gold dps player hoping to improve my skills and genji and climb to high plat/low diamond within the next two months. i was wondering if someone could watch this recap of a quick play game i had, where i feel i may have died more than i needed to and probably other mistakes i don’t even register. which is why i’m requesting someone watch and review? :>
it’s not competitive at the moment because i don’t have much time for that at the moment. but if you’re curious enough i can try to send a code for comp as well sometime!
here’s the quick play: S8CZ1F
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2022.01.20 05:24 Whereismypurpose2 How do I deal with the fact that people can read my mind?
After many years of pretending they can't I finally have accepted that they can.
I'm planning on having super creepy thoughts to scare them from reading my mind any further, but I'm worried that would get me in trouble or it wouldn't work.
So any advice as to how to deal with this would be appreciated.
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2022.01.20 05:24 someguywhoistired Can anyone explain this Mobile Game-esque Inactive Timer? Fulling waiting for Ubi to ask me for $2.99 so I can play as sledge again.
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