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#2681 (permalink) |
Whitewater!
Join Date: Apr 2005
Location: New Zealand
Posts: 2,885
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This is from about a year ago now. Had to do some privacy polishing on it though. I'm midway through throwing the dude in the black pants.
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#2682 (permalink) |
The Erroneous Hoodlum
Join Date: Nov 2004
Location: West Side Phoenix
Posts: 2,057
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this weekend at the JerkOff Records MD Fest
(had my face bashed in by the mic) ![]() ![]() JerkOff Records will be releasing a DVD of the show (featuring All Out Of Salt, Dun Bin Had, Angry For LIfe and The Declaimed) the kids there were out of control Last edited by Fenixpunk; 05-07-2007 at 11:11 PM. |
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#2683 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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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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#2686 (permalink) |
Imperfectly Perfect
Join Date: Jan 2007
Location: North Carolina
Posts: 1,290
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you have a lightbulb head! I can't believe I missed that (its not a bad thing).
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"it is only through a limitless accumulation of the imperfect that a certain type of perfection can be attained" |
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#2687 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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i have a long face
like a horse lol
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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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#2688 (permalink) |
snickers
Join Date: Mar 2005
Location: detroit
Posts: 2,194
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I haven't posted pictures in a quite a while!
Sorry if I look a little different in some, I have Raine Syndrome. Around Christmas: ![]() ![]() February: ![]() April: ![]()
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A mi no me importa nada Para mi la vida es un sueño Last edited by Trauma; 05-13-2007 at 10:41 PM. |
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