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06-27-2006, 06:28 PM | #11 (permalink) |
Dont Get Raped In Cancun
Join Date: Jun 2005
Location: land of treason
Posts: 193
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HOORAY!
oh dont worry im annoying.........i just hold myself back on here
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go on out get some more go on out to the bar the market or the liquor store friends dont let friends get lost in chinatown |
06-27-2006, 06:30 PM | #12 (permalink) |
The Sexual Intellectual
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: Somewhere cooler than you
Posts: 18,605
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I know the feeling
HA!
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06-27-2006, 07:00 PM | #15 (permalink) |
dontcareaboutyou
Join Date: Apr 2006
Location: North Carolina
Posts: 5,188
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13 and listening to Subhumans that's something you should be proud of in a couple years. I don't run into you that often but you seem cool pretty cool. Have a damn good birthday.
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06-27-2006, 07:24 PM | #17 (permalink) | ||
Bright F*cking Red
Join Date: Jan 2005
Location: San Diego
Posts: 2,222
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Anyways....happy birthday.
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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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06-27-2006, 07:26 PM | #18 (permalink) | |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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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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