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07-21-2005, 11:56 PM | #1 (permalink) |
Dadaist
Join Date: Jul 2005
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Posts: 47
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Introdüction
I'm not new but this is my first time here. Wait what I mean to say is I'm new here AND this is is my first time here.
P.S This is my introduction but it isn't my first post. Scandelous.
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Yours Truly, Lewis Code Micbee Superfluous words are stupid. Man is what man thinks "What? Breakfast and Snack? Lunch and Snack Snack?Dinner and Snack Snack Snack?" "We can't release these - the guitar is distorted" - Milt Rogers |
07-22-2005, 12:43 AM | #4 (permalink) | |
Dadaist
Join Date: Jul 2005
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Quote:
:"}{./ - me ;',.';./,[. ?;l;l'l./',' /,/..'/;l'op'[op Please PhishPhood help me chang my image for the better.
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Yours Truly, Lewis Code Micbee Superfluous words are stupid. Man is what man thinks "What? Breakfast and Snack? Lunch and Snack Snack?Dinner and Snack Snack Snack?" "We can't release these - the guitar is distorted" - Milt Rogers |
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07-23-2005, 12:08 AM | #6 (permalink) |
Sleazy Producer
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: 1001's: A Whirlwind of Adventures!
Posts: 197
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I am sir, and maybe you need my services, but you probably don't. I believe it should look something like this:
/:,;;,/; - me ... de';'se; ;.. bippity bop. ............... APPLEBEE!!!
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07-27-2005, 06:43 PM | #7 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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bongo drums are fun. i said that cause i dont know what the fu<k is going on in this post
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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. |