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  • Current Residence: Australia
  • Interests: Music, film, photography
  • Favourite movie: The Matrix, The Nugget, The Castle, Let's Get Skase
  • Favourite band or musician: A the moment, Jack's Mannequin
  • Favourite genre of music: Punk/Alternative/Emo/Rock even some rap/classical/dance
  • Operating System: Windows XP
  • MP3 player of choice: Well I have an ipod that plugs into my car...im happy
  • Shell of choice: What....as in sea shell?
  • Favourite game: Half-Life 1, Sonic the Hedgehog
  • Favourite gaming platform: Super Nintendo
  • Favourite cartoon character: Sonic the Hedgehog

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:iconfaithful02:
cameron,
i hav to say i am quite enjoying your comment war efforts.
i am also bored
boredy bored bored
and have no life
hurry up and finish ur exams so i can come out and play :)

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- Ash


"Eternal life is now on my trail, got my red glitter coffin, man, just need one more nail"
- jeff buckley
:iconartemis-:
Ms Nicole sat alone in front of her mirror, unaware that if she traveled halfway round the world twice, then two houses down she would find Mr Bond doing the same. Looking at her reflection she noticed a slight drop in the ambiance of her earlobe- world domination was starting to take its tole on her health. She sat contemplating her life. Was it really worth it? Sure she had thousands of minions, millions of dollars, Power beyond all power, but was it really worth it. The entire world feared and reveared her- all except for one man. That Mr Bond, whom she had failed to destroy time and time again, whose face she would not recognise if he lived two houses away...and there was something about that Mr Keech character. Ms Nicole was intrigued, was there now 2 men who stood up to challenge her? Perhaps she had a proposition to make to Mr keech...one that would join them together in world domination, finally defeat that elusive Mr Bond and win her the commenting war forever. Yet Ms Nicole had always worked alone, was she soon to have a partner in crime so to speak? SHe delicately put a rose in her back pocket and walked out the door...she had some business to finish, some old and some new.

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*N i c*

The alter ego strikes again
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Is Ms Nicole going to...
Will she ever...
Did the rose mean....
Tangy oven mit...

It was then that Mr Keech realised that the comment was but a decoy, and that he was not yet ready for the next installment of the WAR OF THE COMMENTS!

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*N i c*

The alter ego strikes again
:iconobsidian-eyes:
*whoop* thanks for the fav!!

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Kizuite yo, furimuite yo, dakishimete yo.
:iconstephabi:
It's Cam! (have you ever realised your name is close to "clam"?)
It's Coombesie.
How do I know your deviant art site, you ask?
Well, I'm stalking you.
And now I'm-a gonna watch you.

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A neutron goes into a bar and asks the bartender: How much for a beer? The bartender replies: For you, no charge
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"I see we meet again Mr. Keech. Or should I call you..." The vindictive assasine reached a single hand behind Mr. Keech's neck and pulled. " Mr. Bond!!" She exclaimed, but reluctantly for the mask she had thought him to be wearing would not remove itself. It was not long before the seductive Ms Nicole realised that there was no mask at all, and that Mr.Keech was not infact Mr.Bond, and that that elusive secret agent had slipped through her grasp once again. "I will hunt you down!" she screemed, seemingly to noone. "I will find you Bond, if it is the last thing I do!" this verrified Mr.Keech's confusion as to whom she was directing her screaming to. Ms Nicole pulled what seemed to be a gun out of her pocket, pointed it towards the ceiling and fired a grappling hook towards the roof. It rapidly excelled her upwards and before Mr.Keech was aware of it, the beautiful Ms Nicole had disappeared in a ruffle of red, leaving behind a single yellow rose.

Later that night Mr.Keech placed the rose on his desk. He stared into the mirror and thanked modern technology for plastic surgery. However, he knew that Ms Nicole would soon discovered his new identity, realise how close she had come, and that the commenting war was not yet over.

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*N i c*

The alter ego strikes again
:iconbomshell:
I SAW YOU TODAY AT CHERRYBROOK< and i waved...madly...!!!! mmm...gelato is good.
:iconc-keech:
I saw you! Woooot!
:iconjci345:
Hey, thanks a lot for the favorite!
:iconsiskin:
Hi, welcome to dA! Have fun!! :wave:

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