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02-04-2007, 04:54 PM
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Freeskier
Join Date: Jan 2004
Location: Istanbul was Constantinople now it's Istanbul not Constantinople...
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I set up my wax station in my garage, yay!
i'm gonna go out today and wax and tune my skis up, woot woot!
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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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02-04-2007, 07:05 PM
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Im Just As Sweet!!!:)
Join Date: Nov 2006
Location: america
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im watching the superbowl on and ofof!Its quite boring
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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 |
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02-04-2007, 07:17 PM
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Raptor
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: Metro Detroit, MI
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I just have one thing to say to that......GO BEARS!
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So here's to living life miserable.
And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told. Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow. Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle. |
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02-04-2007, 07:24 PM
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isfckingdead
Join Date: Nov 2004
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American Football is the gayest shit ever.
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02-04-2007, 07:28 PM
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ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
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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02-04-2007, 07:41 PM
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Raptor
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: Metro Detroit, MI
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...And today I worked. Might go see The Messenger tonight if my fiance would hurry his ass up! IMPORTNAT EDIT!:Boy hasnt showing up so I open me smirnoff! Huzzah!
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So here's to living life miserable.
And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told. Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow. Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle. Last edited by DearJenny; 02-04-2007 at 08:05 PM. |
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02-04-2007, 08:55 PM
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The Sexual Intellectual
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: Somewhere cooler than you
Posts: 18,605
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You`d probably make more too
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 Urb's RYM Stuff Most people sell their soul to the devil, but the devil sells his soul to Nick Cave. |
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02-04-2007, 08:58 PM
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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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