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12-17-2006, 10:02 PM | #11 (permalink) |
Freeskier
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http://www.musicbanter.com/showthrea...obe+wizard+hat
such a classic thread, deserves to be bumped anyways
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What you've done becomes the judge of what you're going to do -- especially in other people's minds. When you're traveling, you are what you are right there and then. People don't have your past to hold against you. No yesterdays on the road. William Least Heat Moon, Blue Highways Your toughest competitor lives in your head. Some days his name is fear, or pain, or gravity. Stomp his ass. HOOKED ON THE WHITE POWDER |
12-17-2006, 10:03 PM | #12 (permalink) |
Freeskier
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What you've done becomes the judge of what you're going to do -- especially in other people's minds. When you're traveling, you are what you are right there and then. People don't have your past to hold against you. No yesterdays on the road. William Least Heat Moon, Blue Highways Your toughest competitor lives in your head. Some days his name is fear, or pain, or gravity. Stomp his ass. HOOKED ON THE WHITE POWDER |
12-18-2006, 06:57 PM | #16 (permalink) |
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12-18-2006, 07:13 PM | #17 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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LMAO steps and dies
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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. |
12-18-2006, 07:22 PM | #18 (permalink) | |
Music Addict
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Quote:
not nearly as classic as http://www.musicbanter.com/showthread.php?t=11330
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12-18-2006, 10:37 PM | #19 (permalink) |
Freeskier
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^ahhahaha, agreed
ahh man, that was a great period in mb history
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What you've done becomes the judge of what you're going to do -- especially in other people's minds. When you're traveling, you are what you are right there and then. People don't have your past to hold against you. No yesterdays on the road. William Least Heat Moon, Blue Highways Your toughest competitor lives in your head. Some days his name is fear, or pain, or gravity. Stomp his ass. HOOKED ON THE WHITE POWDER |
12-18-2006, 11:15 PM | #20 (permalink) |
Freeskier
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What you've done becomes the judge of what you're going to do -- especially in other people's minds. When you're traveling, you are what you are right there and then. People don't have your past to hold against you. No yesterdays on the road. William Least Heat Moon, Blue Highways Your toughest competitor lives in your head. Some days his name is fear, or pain, or gravity. Stomp his ass. HOOKED ON THE WHITE POWDER |
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