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04-14-2006, 08:11 PM | #621 (permalink) |
Raptor
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: Metro Detroit, MI
Posts: 1,321
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6/10 because it kinda hurts my eyes.
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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. |
04-14-2006, 08:14 PM | #623 (permalink) |
butt say x
Join Date: Nov 2005
Location: so i read the question as "Where YOU live" which was kinda funny instead of "Where you live"
Posts: 1,649
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10/10 now why weren't you at school today?
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Can I have a youtube video for a sig? There's a thing that says "Wrap [YOUTUBE] tags around selected text" |
04-15-2006, 11:53 AM | #627 (permalink) |
Raptor
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: Metro Detroit, MI
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9/10
I still like it. It cant get old.
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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. |
04-15-2006, 01:23 PM | #628 (permalink) |
I love Puck
Join Date: Sep 2005
Location: British Columbia
Posts: 4,614
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4/10 i dont know wtf is going on in it...it looks like a chick with a gun..and it has a lot of glare
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04-15-2006, 01:50 PM | #629 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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^7/10 teh coolness
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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. |
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