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10-29-2006, 05:59 PM | #2053 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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7/10 you actually chnaged it
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
10-29-2006, 06:24 PM | #2054 (permalink) |
Raptor
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: Metro Detroit, MI
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I like this one. He's amazing.
8/10
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So here's to living life miserable.
And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told. Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow. Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle. |
10-30-2006, 01:10 AM | #2056 (permalink) |
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Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: Metro Detroit, MI
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^youngin doesnt understand the connection between girls and beds I guess. You'll learn soon. hahaha.
And a friend showed me that a while ago. I thought it was funny then.......its still funny now. 8/10
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So here's to living life miserable.
And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told. Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow. Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle. |
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