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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"
Posts: 1,628
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![]() ![]() My baby, but for some reason it makes curch people uncomfortable.
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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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enchanted.
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: cornwailles, angleterre.
Posts: 2,528
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Technically not a band shirt. But, I just saw Grease the musical and bought a Rydell High shirt =)
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The Sexual Intellectual
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: Somewhere cooler than you
Posts: 18,626
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![]() ![]() I`m tempted to get this one
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![]() Urb's RYM Stuff Most people sell their soul to the devil, but the devil sells his soul to Nick Cave. |
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Kurt Cobain's disciple
Join Date: Jan 2006
Location: St-Hyacinthe, Quebec
Posts: 112
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I have a New Pornographers T-Shirt that I like but I just bought that Rise Against T-Shirt...
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Like a phoenix ignition, like a crematorium
Like a swelling volition, from the barrel of a gun From the ashes and the embers, like a rocket I'll ascend Like a cry gone up for a fallen friend |
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ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,608
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i dont have band tshirts but i have some random patches on my jean jacket..and my leather jacket has a random dimmu borgir patch on it
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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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