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04-15-2006, 04:18 PM | #2 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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its allright we alls missed you
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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. |
04-15-2006, 04:21 PM | #6 (permalink) | |
The Randomness
Join Date: Nov 2004
Location: romania.. shut up
Posts: 854
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Quote:
the arrows are the new verbs
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04-18-2006, 08:03 AM | #7 (permalink) |
Slavic gay sauce
Join Date: Apr 2005
Location: Abu Dhabi
Posts: 7,993
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hehehe....hehe......hahahahaha...there is only one way out of this place, feet first.
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04-20-2006, 12:10 AM | #8 (permalink) |
Freeskier
Join Date: Jan 2004
Location: Istanbul was Constantinople now it's Istanbul not Constantinople...
Posts: 1,536
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Relax said the nightman
We are programed to recieve You can check out any time you like But you can never leave WELCOME TO THE HOTEL CAAALLIFORNIA
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What you've done becomes the judge of what you're going to do -- especially in other people's minds. When you're traveling, you are what you are right there and then. People don't have your past to hold against you. No yesterdays on the road. William Least Heat Moon, Blue Highways Your toughest competitor lives in your head. Some days his name is fear, or pain, or gravity. Stomp his ass. HOOKED ON THE WHITE POWDER |
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