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View Poll Results: Hey. Did you just grab my ass? | |||
Yes... | 30 | 34.48% | |
From where I'm standing that is a physical impossibility | 26 | 29.89% | |
Sh...Should I? | 31 | 35.63% | |
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04-12-2007, 10:06 AM | #3275 (permalink) |
Is The Spider
Join Date: Jan 2007
Location: New York
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I keep on waking up with my alarm, closing my eyes in lamenting to wake up, then waking up 2 hours later. I've been to 1 class this week. Peaches.
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04-13-2007, 11:54 PM | #3276 (permalink) |
snickers
Join Date: Mar 2005
Location: detroit
Posts: 2,194
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These pictures from Boston didn't develop, but even if they did, my scanner's broken, so you guys wouldn't see.
Two bitches in one post. Today a morning dove was stuck in our garage, almost dead, no stones. Shit, make that three bitches. I really want to put up some new pictures though, just for the hell of clashing with internet anonymity and becoming a molested teenage boy.
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04-14-2007, 12:15 AM | #3277 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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heh
im to shy irl
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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. |
04-14-2007, 12:17 AM | #3279 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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naww man,
i mean really shy but sometimes im not its effed but w/e / doesnt know how im going to go to prom and dance... lol worriedness
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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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