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Edited by
2KidsMom
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Sat 06/22/13 01:19 PM
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Would you stab her in the neck, like it was nothing
For the murder loving blood squirters The body count is risen Faster than you eyes can blink |
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Edited by
sweetestgirl11
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Sat 06/22/13 07:12 PM
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thank you I have always had this little philosophy that it 's good to be careful how u treat the man u meet on the street or elswhere as u never know what all that person has been thru I don;t like overprivleged sobs who just judge others from the decks of their yachts |
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Whatever...S* where you sleep.
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typically random
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Nah, I'm just done with you.
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you were never with me to be done
but w/e I am right about the divorce thing expereince trumps immature rants :) |
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You misunderstand.
I'm threw with you entirely...Conversation, whatever, tah. |
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Edited by
sweetestgirl11
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Sat 06/22/13 07:51 PM
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You misunderstand. I'm threw with you entirely...Conversation, whatever, tah. have a good one luvya fear |
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I'm gonna have to dig my copy of The Crow out...Bada* movie.
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Edited by
FearandLoathing
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Sat 06/22/13 08:03 PM
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Terrible that we lost Brandon Lee though, that kind of makes the end of the movie more of a drag.
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what is smug but a lack of any real way to deal
a way to hide that only reveals what that nothing that is there instead I see you on the street and you meet the person that I used to be if you're lucky that is |
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Your opinion doesn't really matter anymore...There is nothing to deal here, it is finished, move on now.
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Freedom is not worth having if it does not connote freedom to err.
-Mahatma Gandhi |
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Come gather 'round people, wherever you roam; and admit that the waters around you have grown. And accept it that soon you'll be drenched to the bone.
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Very nice! Who created those?
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the dark distance which you present in some way manufactures a distinctly industrious gloom. I forget why the people act in such ambiguous contagious almost fungal fashion, but spreading out and inviting the world in
Is desparate not punk. I forget why we act like this because I don't want to know what shavings are left over after I have shed my superficial skin. It'll be a mess of loveless litter that may decompose. We'll just have to see who is the beautiful ones once your wrinkles are evident. You are pretty. |
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Hey there the unique multitude. Check out The Rents @ band camp.com. and j.k. Phil Ose @ band camp.com.
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