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Post by mummifiedstalin on Mar 23, 2010 0:46:54 GMT -5
Well the rain falls down without my help I'm afraid And my lawn gets wet though I've withheld my consent When this grey world crumbles like a cake I'll be hanging from the hope That I'll never see that recipe again
As I walk, I think about a new way to walk As I think, I'm using up the time left to think And this train keep rolling off the track Trying to act like something else Trying to go where it's been uninvited
It's not my birthday It's not today It's not my birthday, so why do you lunge out at me? When the word comes down, "Never more will be around" Though I'll wish you were there, I was less than we could bear And I'm not the only dust my mother raised
So, I'm rattling the bars around this drink tank Discreetly I should pour through the keyhole or evaporate completely But there'd be no percentage, and there'd be no proof And the sound upon the roof is only water
And the rain falls down without my help I'm afraid And my lawn gets wet though I've withheld my consent When this grey world crumbles like a cake I'll be hanging from the hope That I'll never see that recipe again
It's not my birthday It's not today It's not my birthday, so why do you lunge out at me? When the word comes down, "Never more will be around" Though I'll wish you were there, I was less than we could bear And I'm not the only dust my mother raised I am not the only dust my mother raised
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Post by Chuck on Mar 23, 2010 5:18:26 GMT -5
There you go, quoting Lord Byron profusely again.
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Post by mummifiedstalin on Mar 23, 2010 11:14:24 GMT -5
No! It's Blake! BLAKE, you philistine!
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Post by Mitchell on Mar 23, 2010 12:19:00 GMT -5
This coming from a guy who loves the Goatse.
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Post by siamesesin on Mar 23, 2010 12:46:42 GMT -5
No! It's Blake! BLAKE, you philistine! The guy from Beretta?
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Post by Mitchell on Mar 23, 2010 14:27:58 GMT -5
This coming from a girl who loves the Goatse.
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Post by mccloud on Mar 23, 2010 18:11:23 GMT -5
Mitchell, I only even know what a goatse is because of you.
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Post by Mitchell on Mar 23, 2010 19:33:02 GMT -5
I am honored to have given to you your one true love
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Post by Don Quixote on Mar 23, 2010 20:03:17 GMT -5
This thread needs more meatspin.
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Post by GodoHell on Mar 23, 2010 21:06:30 GMT -5
No! It's Blake! BLAKE, you philistine! The guy from Beretta? No. This guy: I had no idea he was so multi-talented.
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Post by Don Quixote on Mar 23, 2010 21:08:03 GMT -5
Godohell's plane was shot down over the sea of Japan. It spun in.
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Post by pyrozombie on Mar 24, 2010 11:35:46 GMT -5
I actually thought about a mega-weapon, a mini-gun with two parallel chainsaws for a bayonet.
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Post by Crowfan on Mar 24, 2010 11:48:22 GMT -5
My dog, Brett, is actually my megaweapon. He loves to eat my gunpowder so I can turn him into a giant machine gun. His farts are also killer. Come to think of it, so are my farts.
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Post by Mitchell on Mar 24, 2010 11:57:00 GMT -5
So are your posts
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Post by Crowfan on Mar 24, 2010 11:58:36 GMT -5
Woo Hoo!! You like me, you really like me.
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