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08-20-2006, 07:09 PM
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ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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a day in the life- the beatles
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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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08-20-2006, 11:18 PM
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F**K Bunnies !!
Join Date: Jun 2006
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Authority Zero -- Mesa Town
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Bono on stage in Glasgow: "Every time ... I clap my hands ... a child in Africa ... starves to death ..." Glaswegian: "Stop ****in' doing it, then!" "I imagine a good goth date would be a meal of pork chops roasted in the blood and fesis of the animal." - The Dave |
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08-20-2006, 11:57 PM
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F**K Bunnies !!
Join Date: Jun 2006
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Peter Tosh -- Here Comes The Sun
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Bono on stage in Glasgow: "Every time ... I clap my hands ... a child in Africa ... starves to death ..." Glaswegian: "Stop ****in' doing it, then!" "I imagine a good goth date would be a meal of pork chops roasted in the blood and fesis of the animal." - The Dave |
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