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Uhh-I am Octiposter-huhuh
Join Date: Apr 2006
Location: South Florida
Posts: 229
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Still looks like a retard smelling his a** hand. 2/10.
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Be not ashamed of mistakes and thus make them crimes.-Confucius Talking much about oneself can also be a means to conceal oneself.-Friedrich Nietzsche Now hatred is by far the longest pleasure; men love in haste but they detest at leisure.-Lord Byron Popularity's bad for you. I avoid it like the plague.-Brian Mulrooney |
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we became a carcass!
Join Date: Apr 2006
Location: Yorkshire
Posts: 384
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Well you would say that, the long hair and everything
![]() I don't like bananas, 5/10
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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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Seeker of Peace
Join Date: May 2005
Location: Newark, De.
Posts: 340
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I like B.V.'s avatar. It's peaceful. 8/10. I think B.V. has a quiet aura.
I would have given it 10/10 if the color were different.
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Be strong then, and enter into your own body; there you have a solid place for your feet. ~ Kabir |
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Seeker of Peace
Join Date: May 2005
Location: Newark, De.
Posts: 340
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Quote:
L7? See, I am not aware of these things. LOL. I had no idea it represented a band, I just thought it was an abstract piece of art. It's got a balance. I just thought it was aesthetically pleasing. Anyway, skip me.
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Be strong then, and enter into your own body; there you have a solid place for your feet. ~ Kabir |
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ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,608
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5/10 i dont even know
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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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