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12-20-2005, 10:09 AM | #2 (permalink) |
The Erroneous Hoodlum
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Location: West Side Phoenix
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The joke is in your hands
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12-20-2005, 01:09 PM | #4 (permalink) | |
Bright F*cking Red
Join Date: Jan 2005
Location: San Diego
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thats hot....
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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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12-20-2005, 01:14 PM | #5 (permalink) |
enchanted.
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Location: cornwailles, angleterre.
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We have this one cubicle at college thats a bit like postsecret, its pretty cool. Except for this one that must have been a joke, I mean, no one writes "I crave muff" in any honesty..
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12-20-2005, 01:35 PM | #7 (permalink) | ||
Bright F*cking Red
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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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12-20-2005, 02:22 PM | #9 (permalink) | |
enchanted.
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12-20-2005, 03:02 PM | #10 (permalink) | |
Bright F*cking Red
Join Date: Jan 2005
Location: San Diego
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oh....haha....i just realized im slow....
and it was in the ladies room.... HA
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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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