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CallingToAllUnbelievers
Join Date: Apr 2006
Location: Tulsa, Oklahoma
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I just think you're an attention whore is all and that in a year you'll be something completely different because you believe it'll get you even more attention. That's it really.
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CallingToAllUnbelievers
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Also, I find it amazing that you actually have made a thread asking people what they think about you when you're always saying that you don't care about what people think of you.
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Haha.
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Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: cornwailles, angleterre.
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![]() oh HIM, we love you. seriously. you're even challenging millybig right now.
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#37 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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him i hate your avatar
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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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#39 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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well..its teh ghey....... and ermm oh its not worth..it next week you will be gangster or something
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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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