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10-10-2005, 07:59 PM | #4 (permalink) |
Dont Get Raped In Cancun
Join Date: Jun 2005
Location: land of treason
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go on out get some more go on out to the bar the market or the liquor store friends dont let friends get lost in chinatown |
10-10-2005, 08:21 PM | #7 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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welcome home
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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. |
10-11-2005, 05:38 PM | #8 (permalink) |
Music Addict
Join Date: Apr 2005
Location: bababbabababaaa
Posts: 354
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i can't seem to get mary-subways out of my mind...for a while now....like since i got the album a couple o months ago...i'm spreading it too....
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The Law of Awesome states: Those who are more awesome will cast down those less awesome than themselves, thus climbing the Hierarchy of Awesome and maintaining a balance in the world of Awesome Me poo you
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10-12-2005, 09:49 PM | #10 (permalink) | |
Bright F*cking Red
Join Date: Jan 2005
Location: San Diego
Posts: 2,222
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for a really long time i listened to nothing but "the end of heartache" by killswitch...
and, of course, brain damage by pink floyd.
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How'd I end up here to begin with? I don't know. Why do I start what I can't finish? Oh please, don't barrage me with questions to all those ugly answers. My ego's like my stomach- it keeps shitting what I feed it. But maybe I don't want to finish anything anymore.. maybe I can wait in bed 'til she comes home. and whispers.... Quote:
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