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CallingToAllUnbelievers
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Also, I find it amazing that you actually have made a thread asking people what they think about you when you're always saying that you don't care about what people think of you.
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Haha.
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onnee loooveee
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Hahahahahahha, I love this thread.
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citizen cope She drink a beer with a proper shot She got knocked up in a pickup truck But she got engaged when she was nineteen To this dude who was acting insane Has a .45 that he always cleaned Said one day one day one too many days Now she ducked and she ran away Never to be heard from, never to be seen I check the cover of a magazine I'm just wondering how, just wondering how |
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ashes against the grain
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him i hate your avatar
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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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ashes against the grain
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well..its teh ghey....... and ermm oh its not worth..it next week you will be gangster or something
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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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Forget Me Not
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: In a house, at a haze, somewhere someplace
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