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06-08-2006, 07:33 PM | #42 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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^ hapy birthday in his own fun lanquage..most likley latin
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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. |
06-08-2006, 08:10 PM | #43 (permalink) |
The Sexual Intellectual
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Welsh
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Urb's RYM Stuff Most people sell their soul to the devil, but the devil sells his soul to Nick Cave. |
06-08-2006, 08:16 PM | #44 (permalink) | |
Here's lookin at you, kid
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06-11-2006, 02:42 AM | #46 (permalink) |
lickin honey from a thorn
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Belated Happy Birthday!!!
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My Real eyez see through your liez Be very carful not to make a woman cry because God counts her tears. The woman came out of a man's rib. Not from his feet to be walked on. Not from his head to be superior. But from the side to be equal. Under the arm to be protected and next to the heart to be loved. |
06-11-2006, 01:07 PM | #49 (permalink) |
The Sexual Intellectual
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cream horn?
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Urb's RYM Stuff Most people sell their soul to the devil, but the devil sells his soul to Nick Cave. |
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