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04-25-2006, 07:34 PM | #22 (permalink) | |
butt say x
Join Date: Nov 2005
Location: so i read the question as "Where YOU live" which was kinda funny instead of "Where you live"
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You're not allowed to talk anymore for that comment. it's okay ethan i told the scary girl off
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04-25-2006, 09:31 PM | #26 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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be a good mod ethan
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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. |
04-25-2006, 10:44 PM | #27 (permalink) | |
isfckingdead
Join Date: Nov 2004
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And thank you all for yer comments =) I kind of expected..hate.. |
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04-25-2006, 10:47 PM | #28 (permalink) | |
angel of tragic days
Join Date: Jan 2006
Posts: 924
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"he shouldn't get to be mod.. just a few months ago he was a fight picking little noob and he only smartened up to become mod" but we're all nice, and because you've come around we all like you.. and some of us try not to be childish and keep mean things to ourselves.. hopefully.. but at this point you shouldn't expect anything mean from people... your pretty much friends with everyone now. |
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04-25-2006, 10:52 PM | #29 (permalink) | ||
Bright F*cking Red
Join Date: Jan 2005
Location: San Diego
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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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