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12-08-2006, 04:10 PM | #2341 (permalink) | |||||
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12-08-2006, 04:17 PM | #2342 (permalink) | |||
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theres nothing wrong with g@y people, its their actions that I think are wrong. and I never said I determined what love is, god did. im just passing the word on. and I would be happy to say any of this to adidasss, yourself, or any other homosexuals who want to jump in. and good job on the wrestling insult |
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12-08-2006, 05:03 PM | #2343 (permalink) |
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wow, because calling me a homosexual is a real great insult.
God doesnt exist in at least in the form you perceive him as. By your logic if it exists he created it put 1 and 2 together. God created homosexuals
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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. |
12-08-2006, 05:15 PM | #2347 (permalink) | |
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if anything they cna be the nicest peopel on the world nicer than any of you christians
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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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