Preparing to go on a trip...I will return in a week but I'll be online
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Preparing to go on a trip...I will return in a week but I'll be online
too much nonsense...
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@James
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How much wood would a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?
No!!!
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the fish just slipped out
Six sick slick slim sycamore saplings.
i bet u said sex throught dat :laugh:
im sooooo bored!
were did ur fishy slip out from?:blink:
Don't you just hate clothing on a woman? What a waste of a good view.
Although, in certain cases it's a good thing.
What the hell am I saying? Must be something I ate.
Nonsense.
absolutely.... no more tym to relax!:mad:
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:surrender::surrender::surrender::surrender:
Here we go again with the pain I feel isn’t real
But in my mind, I find myself in places with names but not faces
My memory races at speeds
Hundred degrees
My soul bleeds, devil must’ve planted the seed
Now it feels like my back’s against the wall
I’m taking the fall
Whenever I call nobody’s responding at all
But I don’t know who I can trust
The screaming my name
I need somebody to help me out of the frame
All I’m trying to do is just master me
All I want to do is smoke a blast-to-beat
But something keeps talking to me
Consciously, responsibly, keeps haunting me from dusk ’til dawn
Everything has something for you
That voice inside of your head got you projecting paranoia
Cold sweat shining on your face
Exposing your purpose
And if I ripped off your skin I’d probably find another person
There’s nothing worse than trying to bring yourself on back from the dead
So I advise you: listen to that voice in the back of your head:whistle:
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chocolate tastes good after watching the real stuff...
so i see a page in wikipedia dedicated to me-->http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dip
just look at this-->Dip (Catalan myth), an evil demonic dog that drinks people's blood...
shame...
In Cardiff myth a Dip is a slight hill in a road.