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02-20-2005, 01:06 PM
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The Sexual Intellectual
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: Somewhere cooler than you
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It works out something like 120 a year which is only about 2 a week plus birthdays / Xmas & Shopping sprees. Oh ...and i`m paid well...ha! |
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02-20-2005, 03:16 PM
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enchanted.
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: cornwailles, angleterre.
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Thats not so bad then....
No wait, it still is. I couldnt afford to do that at all. *Sigh* Nevermind... I might be able to do it if I dont eat for a while  Who needs food anyways.
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02-20-2005, 03:41 PM
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isfckingdead
Join Date: Nov 2004
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heh im have like half my CDs at my friends house (freeloader*
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12-28-2006, 02:29 PM
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Truth Seeker
Join Date: Dec 2006
Location: The Hallway
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I have more cassettes then I do CD's..I have more Vinyl then I do cassettes...but if I were to guess...I would say about 2 dozen...CD's....40 Vinyls...and about 30 or so cassettes.
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Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat: "we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad." “See I think drugs have done some good things for us, I really do, and if you don't believe drugs have done good things for us, do me a favor: go home tonight and take all your albums, all your tapes, and all your cds and burn 'em. 'cause you know the musicians who made all that great music that's enhanced your lives throughout the years.... rrrrrrrrreal f**kin high on drugs.” |
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12-28-2006, 03:23 PM
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ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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978 cds
300 vinyls 30 cassetes 1 8 track wtf
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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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12-28-2006, 03:24 PM
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Truth Seeker
Join Date: Dec 2006
Location: The Hallway
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^^ Damn thats a lot..do you even own an eight track?
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Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat: "we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad." “See I think drugs have done some good things for us, I really do, and if you don't believe drugs have done good things for us, do me a favor: go home tonight and take all your albums, all your tapes, and all your cds and burn 'em. 'cause you know the musicians who made all that great music that's enhanced your lives throughout the years.... rrrrrrrrreal f**kin high on drugs.” |
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