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02-26-2007, 09:56 PM | #21 (permalink) |
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if i could travel back in time id probably punch myslef for being a ****weed, i used to kill slamanders,a nd thats horrible. I dont know why i did either. So s tupid.
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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. |
02-26-2007, 09:58 PM | #24 (permalink) |
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I feel bad about ever being mean to animals or people, I poured salt on a slug once, and I've figured out that's pretty sick. In my school days I used to belittle people to make myself feel better.
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02-26-2007, 09:58 PM | #25 (permalink) |
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lol, i now know where i get my femimine side from
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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. |
02-26-2007, 10:02 PM | #30 (permalink) |
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i used to have to change in the girls sectiona the ymca.. i was exposed at a young age
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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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