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08-02-2006, 09:22 PM | #11 (permalink) |
The Sexual Intellectual
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Then don`t post threads saying you are going to groe a tashe
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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. |
08-02-2006, 09:23 PM | #12 (permalink) | |
Arienette
Join Date: Oct 2005
Location: Minnesota
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Like your face is being attacked by a Brillo pad.
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ethan (is this death really you?) says: jes id fly oover there and slap you except moer like poke you cause, slapping hurts ethan (is this death really you?) says: but i wouldnt poke you gently! it would be a non-painful but still noticeable kind of a poke |
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08-02-2006, 09:23 PM | #13 (permalink) | |
My home? Discabled,
Join Date: Jun 2005
Location: Bristol, UK
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Vita brevis, Occasio praeceps |
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08-02-2006, 09:24 PM | #14 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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or you can try and attemt to grow a mustache lol, *cries*
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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. |
08-02-2006, 09:27 PM | #16 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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or you shave everyehre else.......duh, and yeah....
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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. |
08-02-2006, 09:56 PM | #17 (permalink) | |
we became a carcass!
Join Date: Apr 2006
Location: Yorkshire
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in love with the stumps, in love with the bleeding! in love with the pain that you now feel... |
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08-02-2006, 09:59 PM | #18 (permalink) |
The Perfect Drug
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: A Warm Place
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Had a stash back in the day. Trust me, DON'T DO IT!!!
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I still recall the taste of your tears Echoing your voice just like the ringing in my ears My favorite dreams of you still wash ashore Scraping through my head till I don't want to sleep Anymore |
08-02-2006, 10:05 PM | #19 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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but but brian fantana........
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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. |
08-02-2006, 10:16 PM | #20 (permalink) |
Dont Get Raped In Cancun
Join Date: Jun 2005
Location: land of treason
Posts: 193
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my boytoy has a mustach or "bumfluff" thing going on
i dont like it........
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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 |
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