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02-07-2007, 04:57 PM | #2312 (permalink) |
Im Just As Sweet!!!:)
Join Date: Nov 2006
Location: america
Posts: 570
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Its a bear getting stabbed through a pole and 6/10
I got a new one so yah
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Let them live in the stillness and know the flame. They will loose all and give all.. Boys are like lava lamps: fun to look at but not so bright Coffee, chocolate and men, some things are just better rich |
02-07-2007, 11:34 PM | #2315 (permalink) |
Raptor
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: Metro Detroit, MI
Posts: 1,321
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i have no idea what that is. 3/10 for the design i guess.
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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. |
02-09-2007, 12:32 AM | #2318 (permalink) | |
Raptor
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: Metro Detroit, MI
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Quote:
For the one above me, 10/10 because he kicks ass.
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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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02-17-2007, 10:44 PM | #2319 (permalink) |
Bitchfarmer
Join Date: Apr 2006
Location: Between the minarettes, down the Casbah way.
Posts: 983
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Meh, 4/10.
Mines not so scary anymore.
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[SIGPIC][/SIGPIC]Yup. Because I chose to play the fool in a six-piece band, First-night nerves every one-night stand. I should be glad to be so inclined. What a waste! What a waste! But I don't mind. |
02-17-2007, 10:51 PM | #2320 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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8/10
i beleive
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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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