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03-17-2007, 08:55 AM | #31 (permalink) |
killedmyraindog
Join Date: Aug 2004
Location: Boston, Massachusetts
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oh well no one here does so...
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03-17-2007, 04:53 PM | #33 (permalink) |
enchanted.
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: cornwailles, angleterre.
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so i hear aita was a good mod.
mhm. props for that much ? even if shes just a pain in the ass now, but still.... btw. i do love most of you mods.
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03-17-2007, 04:59 PM | #36 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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that crowquill is such a ****bag
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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. |
03-17-2007, 05:14 PM | #39 (permalink) |
Freeskier
Join Date: Jan 2004
Location: Istanbul was Constantinople now it's Istanbul not Constantinople...
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hey, what the hell, if we're commemorating former mods, where the hell's my mention? I mean hey, i was JUST an admin after all....
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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 |
03-17-2007, 05:18 PM | #40 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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^ Orrly?
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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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