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From where I'm standing that is a physical impossibility | 26 | 29.89% | |
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02-14-2007, 07:49 PM | #3001 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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....wtf, what is your work vehicle?
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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. |
02-15-2007, 02:26 AM | #3002 (permalink) | |
Freeskier
Join Date: Jan 2004
Location: Istanbul was Constantinople now it's Istanbul not Constantinople...
Posts: 1,536
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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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02-15-2007, 03:01 AM | #3003 (permalink) | |
Shadow on the wall
Join Date: Oct 2005
Location: New Zealand
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02-15-2007, 03:12 AM | #3005 (permalink) |
Freeskier
Join Date: Jan 2004
Location: Istanbul was Constantinople now it's Istanbul not Constantinople...
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Ive got a buddy whos attending a wedding this month, let me outline the situation here.
two people end 3 year relationships with their respective exes. Days later, girl (we'll call her jane) has one night stand with guy at work, who promptly chucks her. A week or so later, girl meets one night stand's buddy (we'll call him ****), and they start dating. Two weeks after **** and jane start dating, they're apparently talking about marriage, 2 MONTHS after **** and jane have been dating (and known each other period) they're engaged. but it's fine because they're "meant to be together"! they're "soul mates"! my buddy's giving them about 18 months before they divorce.
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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 |
02-15-2007, 03:45 AM | #3006 (permalink) |
isfckingdead
Join Date: Nov 2004
Posts: 18,967
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You don't want a serious relationship at your age seriously, girls are immature bitches who have no sense of fidelity, trust or any of that good stuff. They're so not worth your time. Its not worth the hassle, don't get all worked up about it.
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02-15-2007, 04:53 PM | #3007 (permalink) |
Im Just As Sweet!!!:)
Join Date: Nov 2006
Location: america
Posts: 570
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I hate my ****ing neck!It wont stop hurting I cant even look forward without me wanting to start crying!I cant even dare to look left
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Let them live in the stillness and know the flame. They will loose all and give all.. Boys are like lava lamps: fun to look at but not so bright Coffee, chocolate and men, some things are just better rich |
02-15-2007, 07:37 PM | #3008 (permalink) |
Imperfectly Perfect
Join Date: Jan 2007
Location: North Carolina
Posts: 1,290
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girls are usually more mature than guys, so don't act all high and mighty.
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"it is only through a limitless accumulation of the imperfect that a certain type of perfection can be attained" |
02-15-2007, 07:47 PM | #3009 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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...physically
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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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