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04-06-2006, 12:07 AM
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Bright F*cking Red
Join Date: Jan 2005
Location: San Diego
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go sit on a cinderblock wall in the nude and scoot yourself along it about 15 feet. that should take care of it.
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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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04-06-2006, 08:08 AM
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Here's lookin at you, kid
Join Date: Jan 2006
Location: The White Hotel
Posts: 366
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I actually have something serious to post here...
My mam's eye is twitching and her head hurts through her temple to her eye...and she feels all hyper...and her heart rate is slow. |
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04-06-2006, 07:18 PM
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ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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burst blood vessel?
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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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04-06-2006, 07:32 PM
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Shadow on the wall
Join Date: Oct 2005
Location: New Zealand
Posts: 823
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04-06-2006, 07:41 PM
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ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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anyways i have found that in all discomfort s stubbing you toe and stomach aches suck
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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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04-06-2006, 10:40 PM
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Shadow on the wall
Join Date: Oct 2005
Location: New Zealand
Posts: 823
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04-07-2006, 12:19 AM
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Seeker of Peace
Join Date: May 2005
Location: Newark, De.
Posts: 341
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You don't even have to get hit hard. You get grazed just right, and it'll double you over.
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Be strong then, and enter into your own body; there you have a solid place for your feet. ~ Kabir |
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04-07-2006, 12:20 AM
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I love Puck
Join Date: Sep 2005
Location: British Columbia
Posts: 4,614
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My mom passed me the remote today...bad throow..skimmed my sac o' junk...Did the damage..i whined for like an hour
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