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08-14-2006, 03:25 PM
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ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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..bad day to walk
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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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08-14-2006, 03:28 PM
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angel of tragic days
Join Date: Jan 2006
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if that is real.
which I think it is.. then you're a idiot.. why? because thats a sin.. the man in the video is clearly dead and you find something funny in that? I have a sense of Humor and watching people die doesn't get me off. I'm glad you found homur in death. |
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08-14-2006, 03:28 PM
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ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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never said it was funny
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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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08-14-2006, 03:39 PM
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ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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ive got a ****load more.. of race crashes.. and soem on VHS
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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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08-14-2006, 07:24 PM
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F**K Bunnies !!
Join Date: Jun 2006
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Actually i saw this on the news about a year ago and it turns out that the dude actually lives, yeah, with some serious injuries but the point is he didnt die
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