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05-08-2006, 10:23 AM | #61 (permalink) |
we became a carcass!
Join Date: Apr 2006
Location: Yorkshire
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I would want Freddie Mercury to be alive, and I'd kill that one from My Chemical Romance.
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in love with the stumps, in love with the bleeding! in love with the pain that you now feel... |
05-08-2006, 10:30 AM | #63 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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in...layne stacry ( stale damn it i forget his last name, well anyeways the guy from alice in chains)
out......anyone asscoited with the band nofx
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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. |
05-08-2006, 11:17 AM | #64 (permalink) | |
Uhh-I am Octiposter-huhuh
Join Date: Apr 2006
Location: South Florida
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Be not ashamed of mistakes and thus make them crimes.-Confucius Talking much about oneself can also be a means to conceal oneself.-Friedrich Nietzsche Now hatred is by far the longest pleasure; men love in haste but they detest at leisure.-Lord Byron Popularity's bad for you. I avoid it like the plague.-Brian Mulrooney |
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05-08-2006, 02:15 PM | #66 (permalink) | |
ashes against the grain
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Location: new hampsha
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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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05-08-2006, 03:42 PM | #70 (permalink) |
dontcareaboutyou
Join Date: Apr 2006
Location: North Carolina
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I'd bring back Elliott Smith and kill Tom Delonge
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