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Originally Posted by bungalowbill357
Yeah, maybe for you. I have an awesome family on my dad's side.
He has a bunch of punk sisters who share their stories of being stoned/drunk/tripping at different clubs and all the bands they went to see. Plus, they know a TON about music and are always wanting me to play them some new music that I like. For example, I just got my aunt into Immortal Technique  |
oh well thatd be fun..but no im stuck with the lame were old prep people
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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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