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Started by Ungatt Trunn II, November 22, 2009, 03:40:52 PM

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Ungatt Trunn II

Your false prophet is nothing compared to the almighty power and omnipresence of Ceiling Cat.
DIE HIPPIE DIE

rizzan

Ceiling Cat is nothing but a physical manifest of Jim
"We are gumpy old bearded men sinning about bunnies!"-Fall of Efrafa

Ungatt Trunn II

Lies. Ceiling Cat has been and always will be. Ceiling Cat created the series of tubes. Ceiling Cat is the opposite of Basement Cat. Jim is a noob.
DIE HIPPIE DIE

rizzan

Basment Cat and Ceiling Cat are yhouthinusem for Jim and Joe
"We are gumpy old bearded men sinning about bunnies!"-Fall of Efrafa

Ungatt Trunn II

No. Ceiling Cat is GOD! Jim is A NOOB! They are not in any way related whatsoever and further more never will be, evar.
DIE HIPPIE DIE

rizzan

Your croupt little head is full of lies they are on and the same
"We are gumpy old bearded men sinning about bunnies!"-Fall of Efrafa

Ungatt Trunn II

Your false prophet only wishes he had the altar of a God such as Ceiling Cat. So he tries to increase his glory by acting like he is Ceiling Cat. This means he is trying to obtain unwarranted self-importance. You can't just take all the glory of Ceiling Cat by saying they're the same thing, they aren't even near the same thing.
DIE HIPPIE DIE

rizzan

Your unholy blood shall be cleansed
"We are gumpy old bearded men sinning about bunnies!"-Fall of Efrafa

rizzan

Ha scred you away
"We are gumpy old bearded men sinning about bunnies!"-Fall of Efrafa

Ungatt Trunn II

DIE HIPPIE DIE

rizzan

Begone Nonbeliver
"We are gumpy old bearded men sinning about bunnies!"-Fall of Efrafa

prodiGee

The Power of Ceiling Cat compels you!
It was a doorway trying to seal itself shut.. But I climbed through.

Ungatt Trunn II

Go to Basement Rizzan!
DIE HIPPIE DIE

rizzan

NO, NO, NO I hate the basment my grate anut lives there!
"We are gumpy old bearded men sinning about bunnies!"-Fall of Efrafa

Ungatt Trunn II

WHERE'S YOUR JIM NOW?
DIE HIPPIE DIE