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07-18-2006, 10:39 AM | #791 (permalink) |
we became a carcass!
Join Date: Apr 2006
Location: Yorkshire
Posts: 383
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Looking good, Fenix!
Sometimes I wear glasses. Vivienne Westwood ones EDIT: Jesus I did not know this was as big, I don't know how to fix it sorry.
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in love with the stumps, in love with the bleeding! in love with the pain that you now feel... |
07-18-2006, 05:14 PM | #792 (permalink) | |
Atchin' Akai
Join Date: May 2005
Location: Unamerica
Posts: 8,723
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This effort ...during me Madchester phase. Sorry can't find me 80's mullet...must be at me mams. |
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07-18-2006, 06:04 PM | #794 (permalink) | |
"Your mom?"
Join Date: Nov 2005
Location: Hell...
Posts: 507
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Wieder lieg ich auf der lauerDenn wir spielen unser spiel. Wieder wart ich an der mauer. Wieder steh ich kurz vorm ziel I dont like Prince Phillip because he's a racist.I also dont like the Queen because she's German...so that leaves me in a funny situation Quote:
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07-21-2006, 12:04 PM | #797 (permalink) |
Arienette
Join Date: Oct 2005
Location: Minnesota
Posts: 48
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Uhm.
I suck at fake smiles.
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ethan (is this death really you?) says: jes id fly oover there and slap you except moer like poke you cause, slapping hurts ethan (is this death really you?) says: but i wouldnt poke you gently! it would be a non-painful but still noticeable kind of a poke |
07-25-2006, 05:32 AM | #798 (permalink) |
enchanted.
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: cornwailles, angleterre.
Posts: 2,537
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weeeeee went to the park
'cause we're so mature & all. twas fun. nat [being bodybuilder], me, mel. me, mel splaying her legs, nick.
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shake your wings like theyre laced with sound! |
07-25-2006, 02:04 PM | #799 (permalink) |
Raptor
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: Metro Detroit, MI
Posts: 1,321
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I got a few new ones:
my hair was wet so its kinda slicked back in the photos.
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So here's to living life miserable.
And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told. Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow. Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle. |
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