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If I Was a Reindeer, I Would Be...



If I Was a Reindeer, I Would Be...

Dasher
8
3%
Dancer
5
2%
Prancer
7
3%
Vixen
13
5%
Comet
11
4%
Cupid
9
4%
Donner
4
2%
Blitzen
10
4%
Rudolph
21
8%
I'd be myself, and I would make an amazing reindeer, thankyouverymuch
160
65%
 
Total votes : 248


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Sun Dec 21, 2014 10:38 pm
SirenCymbaline says...



I would have been Vixen, but I picked the last option.
Bad souls have born better sons, better souls born worse ones -St Vincent
  





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Tue Dec 23, 2014 2:04 am
Linkzude16 says...



I have one thing to say: "thankyouverymuch" should not be one word!
  





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Tue Jan 06, 2015 2:28 am
Pretzelstick says...



I would like to be myself and I would make a fine reindeer. I have been bullied during school like Rudolph but I don't really care and I hold my head up high and keep on writing. I would make a fine reindeer indeed, thank you very much.
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Sun Apr 19, 2015 11:07 pm
WhiteWater393 says...



Comet because Dasher and Dancer pranced on my toes
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