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04-05-2006, 04:56 PM | #72 (permalink) | |
The Erroneous Hoodlum
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04-05-2006, 05:36 PM | #75 (permalink) |
Whitewater!
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Splendid, good sir. Top notch. 'Ere I'll shout you a pint. Are Japanese cars big in America Fenix, like more so then American made models?
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04-05-2006, 05:38 PM | #76 (permalink) |
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I think Nirvana might have done some interesting things. Had they followed the course that they started towards on In Utero, they might have evolved out of the whole "grunge band" status and into something new... mysterious.. and wonderful...
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04-05-2006, 05:53 PM | #77 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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maybe into an emo band?
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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. |
04-05-2006, 06:43 PM | #79 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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^hheheheh i was jk nirvana = my fav band ever
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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. |