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11-15-2005, 09:38 PM | #1 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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checkin in
hows things goin round here?
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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. |
11-15-2005, 09:47 PM | #4 (permalink) |
Whitewater!
Join Date: Apr 2005
Location: New Zealand
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You say it like it's a bad thing...
....theres nothing wrong with ski sex.
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She thinks I'm a reclusive genius, she's going to be very disappointed when she finds out i'm a reclusive wanker |
11-15-2005, 09:56 PM | #5 (permalink) | |
Dr. Prunk
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11-16-2005, 12:18 AM | #7 (permalink) | |
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