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#1451 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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It is a Tarkus, a armadillo/tank hybrid. I am in the process of getting a better picture =/.
As for you. 10/10 ROFL.
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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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#1454 (permalink) |
Whitewater!
Join Date: Apr 2005
Location: New Zealand
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9/10 still the coolest moving object around.
Well..next to this rather clumsy giraffe I've seen wandering around ![]()
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#1457 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
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^Mmm bear 9/10.
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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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#1459 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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^ No Its by him for ELP, it's Brain Salad Surgery
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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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#1460 (permalink) |
Raptor
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: Metro Detroit, MI
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Thats just awesome. 10/10
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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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