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Post by Host Brett on Jun 4, 2013 21:05:21 GMT -5
Welcome to your Voting confessional!
You will use the following parchment to vote.
Feel free to decorate it however you want, just make sure it's clear who you're voting for!
Unless posted otherwise in the TC thread, you will have 24 hours to vote. Please make new posts instead of editing if you are going to change your vote, and if you have any rewards, please play them here along with your vote.
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Hellyse Umemoto
Prejury
Oh shucks, I'm out? Guess I'll have more time for sex. Poor, poor me.
Posts: 192
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Post by Hellyse Umemoto on Jun 4, 2013 21:06:21 GMT -5
I'd like to play this idol on Brandon, please:
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Hellyse Umemoto
Prejury
Oh shucks, I'm out? Guess I'll have more time for sex. Poor, poor me.
Posts: 192
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Post by Hellyse Umemoto on Jun 9, 2013 22:21:27 GMT -5
It felt so good to cross my arms, Renounce my faith in mankind. How could you ever be so blind, To think that you'd survive?- Billy Talent, "Swallowed Up By The Ocean Sorry, Dylbag. I came to you on day one and asked for help, and you shot me down, so now it look like it's you or me, and I'm gonna make darn sure that it ain't me.
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Hellyse Umemoto
Prejury
Oh shucks, I'm out? Guess I'll have more time for sex. Poor, poor me.
Posts: 192
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Post by Hellyse Umemoto on Jun 13, 2013 13:54:04 GMT -5
Hey you, where are we going from here? Hey you, where are we going from here? Hey you, where are we going? Cuz there goes the world and I'm right in the middle with you...
- Theory of a Deadman, "In the Middle" Sorry, Pete. It's not your fault, not even a little bit. The blame for this one rests on Cochran playing too hard, too fast, but because you're the one in the middle between him and Alexis, it's gotta be you.
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Hellyse Umemoto
Prejury
Oh shucks, I'm out? Guess I'll have more time for sex. Poor, poor me.
Posts: 192
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Post by Hellyse Umemoto on Jun 17, 2013 17:03:14 GMT -5
Whoooo are you? Who-oo, who-oo? Whoooo are you? Who-oo? Who-oo?
-The Who, "Who Are You?" I really am not inclined to believe that you're actually going home, because, let's face it, this is All Stars. You're a worthless little peon and I'm me, and it doesn't take a genius to know which one of us has a longer shelf life. I do seriously hope that there's some hope for this cast, but if I go, then I'll politely tip my hat to the obvious group that nobody wants to turn against, and wish them all the best. If I stay... then those bitches are going down like internet stock.
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