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08-26-2006, 03:24 PM
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Bright F*cking Red
Join Date: Jan 2005
Location: San Diego
Posts: 2,222
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Writing on the Walls - Underoath
Convalescense - Darkest Hour Easy Tiger - Every Time I Die Repeat, I Repeat, Repeat - Folly Dazed and Confused - Led Zeppelin
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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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08-26-2006, 04:28 PM
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ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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Hellfire- MoonChild
MoonChild-Moonchild Set The Contols for the Heart of The Sun- Pink Floyd Buckethead- Colonel Claypool Ghosts of Thelema- Moonchild
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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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