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12-16-2005, 02:30 PM | #441 (permalink) |
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Teeheee. Nice.
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12-16-2005, 02:32 PM | #443 (permalink) |
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Heeheee cute
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12-16-2005, 02:51 PM | #444 (permalink) | |
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^lame
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How'd I end up here to begin with? I don't know. Why do I start what I can't finish? Oh please, don't barrage me with questions to all those ugly answers. My ego's like my stomach- it keeps shitting what I feed it. But maybe I don't want to finish anything anymore.. maybe I can wait in bed 'til she comes home. and whispers.... Quote:
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12-16-2005, 02:52 PM | #445 (permalink) |
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Starts to cry* You're just plain mean^...So yeah...Mean^
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12-16-2005, 02:54 PM | #446 (permalink) | |
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*doesnt understand why spikey never understands jokes*
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12-16-2005, 03:06 PM | #447 (permalink) |
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Never understands why you guys never get mine* Hmmm...I have an Irish sense of humor that you guys don't get.
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12-16-2005, 03:10 PM | #450 (permalink) | |
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^old
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How'd I end up here to begin with? I don't know. Why do I start what I can't finish? Oh please, don't barrage me with questions to all those ugly answers. My ego's like my stomach- it keeps shitting what I feed it. But maybe I don't want to finish anything anymore.. maybe I can wait in bed 'til she comes home. and whispers.... Quote:
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