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icco
aka Nat Welch is a 21.79 year old boy, has been a member since June 18, 2005, has scored 1002 submissions, giving an average score of 1.90.
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I believe the term is "Sky-Pirate"
of 43 votes, 14% like it
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The Earth will shut down in 5 minutes. Please Disconnect.
of 37 votes, 8% like it
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I'm A Product of My Enviroment. You Jerk.
of 40 votes, 18% like it
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The world is coming to an end. Please log off.
of 40 votes, 28% like it
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So I was ___ing this ____ in the ___.
of 51 votes, 14% like it
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So I was ___ this ____ in the ___.
of 51 votes, 14% like it
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What's The Best Thing About Bacon? It Comes in a Bowl.
of 51 votes, 6% like it
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What's The Color Of Bacon? Delicious
of 51 votes, 18% like it
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Professional Ghostrider
of 51 votes, 14% like it
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Scapegoat of the Year
of 54 votes, 7% like it
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I Sold My Soul For That Much
of 32 votes, 6% like it
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Wanna get some pizza? Wanna have sex? What, you don't like pizza?
of 32 votes, 9% like it
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Be very very quite. I'm Snipe Hunting
of 32 votes, 9% like it
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In Kazakhstan, Voter Ballot Punch You!
of 33 votes, 12% like it
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Goats?!? I Owned A Goat Once...
of 33 votes, 21% like it
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i don't speak swahili
of 32 votes, 9% like it
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I won Scapegoat of the Year
of 32 votes, 13% like it
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I want your socks
of 33 votes, 18% like it
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God Stole My Thunder
of 32 votes, 16% like it
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Ninja Pimp
of 32 votes, 13% like it
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Slogans that have been deleted or that have been dropped from the contest
Ghostrider
of 32 votes, 13% like it
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Professional Ghostrider
of 15 votes, 7% like it
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Silly Mortal, Trix are for the gods!
of 21 votes, 5% like it
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You win Scapegoat of the year
of 22 votes, 5% like it
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http://threadless.com/profile/137165/icco
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"Why, Mr. Anderson? Why, why, why? Why do you do it? Why, why get up? Why keep fighting? Do you believe you're fighting for something, for more than your survival? Can you tell me what it is, do you even know? Is it freedom, or truth, perhaps peace, could it be for love? Illusions, Mr. Anderson, vagaries of perception. Temporary constructs of a feeble human intellect trying desperately to justify an existence that is without meaning or purpose! And all of them as artificial as the matrix itself, although only a human mind could invent something as insipid as love. You must be able to see it Mr. Anderson, you must know it by now. You can't win, it's pointless to keep fighting! Why, Mr. Anderson, why? Why do you persist?" - Agent Smith
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