| | Karl is an uncontested ubergeek. | |
| | | The Geek Prom judges confer. | |
| | | Good thing i wore knee pads! Hnuhuhuhuh! | |
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| | Spaz dancing must be witnessed live. | |
| | | Space Waitress, snorkariffic | |
| | | Suzanne as geek mannequin | |
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| | Arica's wrist braces are real! | |
| | | | I show off my Stephen Hawking picture to Barrett Chase | |
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| | The future Geek Queen and I danced. Notice butt hole. | |
| | | | Trailer Park Queen rock it. | |
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| | SW is digusted by my rubber finger. | |
| | | Nick and Bluefire, out there | |
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| | | | Lovely Lorika from galaxies beyond | |
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| | Whole lotta trailer park queen | |
| | | | CaChee and SW in fond motion | |
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| | Who shot JFK? Barrett Chase thats who. | |
| | | Blurry Lane admires his kindred spirits | |
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| | Barbie floats and reflects on how she could be more geeky. | |
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