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01-10-2007, 03:07 PM | #4544 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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My day, was actuall really good, until i get home, yeah. so fugging ****noyed
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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. |
01-10-2007, 03:14 PM | #4546 (permalink) |
Whitewater!
Join Date: Apr 2005
Location: New Zealand
Posts: 2,885
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Lol, what size screen, Junkie? Looks about the same as my dads pride and joy.
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She thinks I'm a reclusive genius, she's going to be very disappointed when she finds out i'm a reclusive wanker |