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08-18-2006, 04:22 PM | #52 (permalink) | |
Full-Time Hellion
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08-18-2006, 04:23 PM | #54 (permalink) |
dontcareaboutyou
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^no you couldn't. You're fucking 12. Go ride your bike.
And Mikey don't do fucking do that shit.
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08-18-2006, 04:26 PM | #56 (permalink) |
Here's lookin at you, kid
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That's why they let me bet at the track then aye, and go in casinos, and 23 year old men hit at me at concerts and offer me weed. Harhar. I do not know how to ride a bike shut up. Haha.
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08-18-2006, 04:26 PM | #57 (permalink) | |
ashes against the grain
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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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08-18-2006, 04:30 PM | #58 (permalink) | |
Atchin' Akai
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08-18-2006, 04:32 PM | #59 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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^ =/ ..... ah good old england.....
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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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