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ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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^ Feck..... Goddamn Myspace. hold on.
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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
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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^ Neither will mine, it's stupid egyptian Tom's fault. ( It's One of Tom's Mutiple Idneties)
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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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contrast&compare.
Join Date: Jan 2005
Posts: 652
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it's all like
Sorry! an unexpected error has occured & it will be sent to our..whateveriforgot. it's crap. I have nothing to do now. lame. =/
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Jesus Christ, I'm alone again, so what did you do those three days you were dead?
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ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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^ yerr, Myspace= poorly run place.
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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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butt say x
Join Date: Nov 2005
Location: so i read the question as "Where YOU live" which was kinda funny instead of "Where you live"
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Quote:
www.addictinggames.com www.dark-legacy.com www.en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Main_Page theres a bunch of games and stuff to read
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Can I have a youtube video for a sig? There's a thing that says "Wrap [YOUTUBE] tags around selected text" |
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contrast&compare.
Join Date: Jan 2005
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I'm like, addicted to it. so I've been reading crap loads of Conor Oberst biographies & shit. 'cause I'm that cool.
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Jesus Christ, I'm alone again, so what did you do those three days you were dead?
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ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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www.superdickery.comEthan gave me this.
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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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