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01-30-2007, 05:29 PM | #1 (permalink) |
Imperfectly Perfect
Join Date: Jan 2007
Location: North Carolina
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yo
So, every other newb was introducing themselves now, so i figured I might as well.
I'm really not that interesting. I'm a 17 year old girl who lives in North Carolina. Here's my lastfm link http://www.last.fm/user/7secondsdead/ that should tell you about my music, and that's what is important.
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01-30-2007, 05:45 PM | #4 (permalink) |
Slavic gay sauce
Join Date: Apr 2005
Location: Abu Dhabi
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Christ, does every bad come to North Carolina?*jealous* Welcome and stick around.
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01-30-2007, 05:45 PM | #5 (permalink) |
Im Just As Sweet!!!:)
Join Date: Nov 2006
Location: america
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Hello im skindredluver or skin or nicole so yah have fun and welcome!
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01-30-2007, 06:04 PM | #6 (permalink) |
Imperfectly Perfect
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I think my friend has already sold it a couple of times on ebay already.
The last time he did I was a package deal. He put a pic of one of my best friends and I making out with the suggestion that you could become the third, the deal was 2 girls' souls for the price of 1. It was one of my prouder days.
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01-30-2007, 06:46 PM | #7 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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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. |
01-30-2007, 06:56 PM | #9 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
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i think its waving
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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. |
01-30-2007, 06:57 PM | #10 (permalink) |
Imperfectly Perfect
Join Date: Jan 2007
Location: North Carolina
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oh, much better then. I always enjoy it when goats wave to me. It makes me feel special.
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