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Post by feverstone on Nov 14, 2009 23:44:23 GMT -5
k.
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Post by Josh on Nov 14, 2009 23:50:06 GMT -5
I guess we can high jack this thread, scince it was ruined by the OP.
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Post by Jacob on Nov 14, 2009 23:51:47 GMT -5
I guess we can jack off to this thread, since it was ruined by the OP.
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Post by Josh on Nov 14, 2009 23:53:14 GMT -5
Oh I already did that, I'm outta juice.
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Post by Jacob on Nov 14, 2009 23:54:42 GMT -5
That's a shame, you gave it all to Ithalyn right?
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Post by Josh on Nov 14, 2009 23:55:29 GMT -5
In a cup.
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Post by Jacob on Nov 14, 2009 23:56:27 GMT -5
Yum.
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Post by feverstone on Nov 14, 2009 23:57:34 GMT -5
I guess we can jack off to this thread, since it was ruined by the OP.
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bleh
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Post by bleh on Nov 15, 2009 14:45:44 GMT -5
Eww you're disgusting!! Can we get back on subject please?
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Post by feverstone on Nov 15, 2009 20:49:02 GMT -5
What was the subject again? I'm too lazy to go check.
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Post by Josh on Nov 15, 2009 21:16:38 GMT -5
It was about how kickass my side burns are.
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Post by feverstone on Nov 15, 2009 21:28:16 GMT -5
You know, I'm starting to think that your sideburns are a crutch. ...How was your childhood?
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Post by Josh on Nov 15, 2009 21:34:10 GMT -5
It was f**king amazing.
I grew up in disneyland, and had fun kicking micky mouse in the nads every single day.
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bleh
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Post by bleh on Nov 19, 2009 12:30:21 GMT -5
ok new one tell me watcha think
Rain, rain, go away, Because of you the pain will stay. Slit my throat, cut out my heart, Leave me here, tear it apart.
Poison tears stream down my face, My heart beats at a steady pace As I try to stand again; Alone and standing in the rain.
I don’t need you anymore… Is what I think while tears pour. I hate you like I hate my life; But love is what cuts like a knife.
Love is death and death is you; Its pain stains like a black tattoo. Those memories come back again And bind me in the ropes of pain.
Crimson blood streams down my head Like a long, silk ribbon, tied by a thread, To a platinum bullet, a hole in my skull…
...Now just a memory that’s faded and dull.
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Post by phillip on Nov 19, 2009 20:37:22 GMT -5
Here's one I wrote:
Hey look everyone! All I need is your undivided attention for the rest of eternity. I'm thirteen years old and act like I want to die. My parents are well-off, there's always food on the table. I'm getting a car the day I turn 16. I'm failing half of my classes. I'm passing the others because my teachers are afraid I'm going to hurt myself if I fail. I've been in four relationships in the last month. Each one broke my heart even though I didn't really know them. Now I'm going to go on the internet and post my terrible, self-loathing poetry to people that don't care about me at all.
...brb, my parents are home. gotta go cry in a corner.
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