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"Your mom?"
Join Date: Nov 2005
Location: Hell...
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![]() Im the one in the Tazz t-shirt...And yes...Thats a HUGE fire behind me... ![]() Gotta love riots... ![]() Me and the Jew...I think it was either Walk or Bodies we were singing
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Wieder lieg ich auf der lauerDenn wir spielen unser spiel. Wieder wart ich an der mauer. Wieder steh ich kurz vorm ziel I dont like Prince Phillip because he's a racist.I also dont like the Queen because she's German...so that leaves me in a funny situation Quote:
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we became a carcass!
Join Date: Apr 2006
Location: Yorkshire
Posts: 359
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http://i64.photobucket.com/albums/h2..._day/woooo.jpg
I was at the beach on Sunday, that's Glenn and I.
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in love with the stumps, in love with the bleeding! in love with the pain that you now feel... |
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Bring da Ruckus
Join Date: Sep 2005
Location: British Columbia
Posts: 4,056
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Life's not a bitch life is a beautiful woman You only call her a bitch because she won't let you get that pussy Maybe she didn't feel y'all shared any similar interests When Life Gives You Lemons, You Paint That Shit Gold
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ashes against the grain
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allright well this is me violating a shed..mmm pictures can only describe
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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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