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03-25-2006, 05:42 PM | #942 (permalink) |
The Sexual Intellectual
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I wasn`t thinking cartoons
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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. |
03-25-2006, 05:53 PM | #944 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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ehh i dunno nothing at all watched full metal jacket
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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. |
03-25-2006, 09:39 PM | #948 (permalink) |
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^AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH **** DUDE HOLY **** WHATS HIS USENAME!!!! cuse my friend had that happen to her and she and teh guy was all like so meet me at the park
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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. |
03-25-2006, 10:29 PM | #950 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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Location: new hampsha
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^ hes gonna git ya cause he like 90 years old
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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. |