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09-28-2006, 11:20 AM | #1 (permalink) |
Elevator to the moon
Join Date: May 2005
Location: Snowy, cold, miserable Pennsylvania
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100 things to do before you die
so i have this creative writing class im taking in school
& for a journal entry i have to write 100 things i want to do before i die & right now im stuck at like 26 sooo i just thought id throw it out to you guys & maybe i can get some ideas from your responses name a few things you wanna do before you kick the bucket oh yeah & im stupid a mod can go ahead & move this to the list thread
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09-28-2006, 11:37 AM | #4 (permalink) |
The Wetter The Better!!
Join Date: Aug 2005
Location: SH1TTY London Ontario Canada
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Yeah, it's a real bitch to hunt for sh!t.
I'm serious bitches!! P.S. I'm not trying to be an ass hole but I REALLY, REALLY, REALLY hate your avatar, the f*cking guy (whoever he is, and yes I really don't know) looks like he is hyperventilating and it gives me the urge to jump through my monitor and start giving him very aggressive chest punches |
09-28-2006, 11:42 AM | #5 (permalink) |
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aha!
well all the lady members would agree that jared leto is quite the scrumtious man just as i dont like your avatar very much yet every single male member probably fondle themselves over it
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09-28-2006, 11:45 AM | #7 (permalink) |
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mmmm no i think he actually is hyperventilating
hey, i always couldve found an avatar where the two jareds are pretty damn close to kissing each other
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09-28-2006, 02:44 PM | #10 (permalink) |
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Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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^ n00bish
besides your obvious lack of taste in music you also have a lack of atste in men pwnt
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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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