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 <title>Anthony (cupcakinator)'s status on Saturday, 09-Jul-11 03:39:25 UTC</title>
 <author_name>Anthony (cupcakinator)</author_name>
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“A dream can be something you chase, something you create, an escape, a way to
vent, a show of what is really going on inside you, and then there are nightmares. The things
that keep you wake, what you fear most, what chases you. You can find out quite allot about
yourself through nightmares too, especially when you’re living in one. I am here to tell you how
I got here, standing on this stage, how you all got here. It started out a dream, but later became
so much more. I would like to say it is a great triumph, but I am still filled with resentment even
though all is well. This is our tale, our history, what made us all who we are today. Is everyone
ready to hear it?”, said the old man from upon the stage. The crowed was eager to know, all
of the youth of tomorrow all so beautiful and happy. Too bad the mood might drop a little, it
always does when recollecting the memories of the day’s long past. “It seems you are all ready
to know, so off we are into the past...”</html>
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