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06-28-2005, 09:45 AM | #171 (permalink) | |
Dr. Prunk
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06-28-2005, 10:05 AM | #172 (permalink) | |
Music Addict
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The Law of Awesome states: Those who are more awesome will cast down those less awesome than themselves, thus climbing the Hierarchy of Awesome and maintaining a balance in the world of Awesome Me poo you
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06-28-2005, 11:09 AM | #173 (permalink) |
Alan
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Linkin Park always get knocked, but I think they write some cool tunes. 'In the End' is one of my faves.
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06-28-2005, 12:31 PM | #174 (permalink) | ||
Bright F*cking Red
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How'd I end up here to begin with? I don't know. Why do I start what I can't finish? Oh please, don't barrage me with questions to all those ugly answers. My ego's like my stomach- it keeps shitting what I feed it. But maybe I don't want to finish anything anymore.. maybe I can wait in bed 'til she comes home. and whispers.... Quote:
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06-28-2005, 01:49 PM | #176 (permalink) | |
Bright F*cking Red
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shut up..
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How'd I end up here to begin with? I don't know. Why do I start what I can't finish? Oh please, don't barrage me with questions to all those ugly answers. My ego's like my stomach- it keeps shitting what I feed it. But maybe I don't want to finish anything anymore.. maybe I can wait in bed 'til she comes home. and whispers.... Quote:
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06-28-2005, 02:23 PM | #178 (permalink) | |
Bright F*cking Red
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whoever that is has made like 3 or 4 posts saying..."i bet you can guess who this is,,,,"
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How'd I end up here to begin with? I don't know. Why do I start what I can't finish? Oh please, don't barrage me with questions to all those ugly answers. My ego's like my stomach- it keeps shitting what I feed it. But maybe I don't want to finish anything anymore.. maybe I can wait in bed 'til she comes home. and whispers.... Quote:
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