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01-18-2006, 06:17 PM
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isfckingdead
Join Date: Nov 2004
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01-18-2006, 06:35 PM
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Freeskier
Join Date: Jan 2004
Location: Istanbul was Constantinople now it's Istanbul not Constantinople...
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haha, it's such a pathetic song. It tries to be all deep and emotional about drunk driving, but it's so overdone and cliche that it comes off more as the ramblings of an overdramatic pre-teen crying over a pathetic little crush. I agree with ethan, it's f*cking hilarious.
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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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01-18-2006, 07:50 PM
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Bright F*cking Red
Join Date: Jan 2005
Location: San Diego
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yep...pretty much what jibber said. if you ask me, that band as a whole are not very talented.
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