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Neil
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Post by Neil »

xonodoubt69 wrote:oh i don't get them from kazaa or anything like that...I'm on a Robbie group and people are always sharing all kinds of good crap.



i didn't figure it was kazaa or anything........I'm jealous though, thats pretty sweet
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Post by xoNoDoubt69 »

yes it is. I'm sharing them on the hub though.If u wanted to get em from me there.
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meh heh??? *heads back on to the hub*
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where's the site for Adware?
"How can we justify spending so much on destruction and so little on life?" Matthew Good

"The white dove is gone, the one world has come down hard, so why not share the pain of our problems, when all around are wrong ways, when all around is hurt, i'll roll up in an odd shape and wait, untill the tide has turned.....with anger, i'm dead weight, i'm anchored"- IME, God Rocket (Into the Heart of Las Vegas) ^ Some say this song is about a terrorists thoughts before 911

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I felt it in the wind, and i saw it in the sky, i thought it was the end, i thought it was the 4th of July.

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I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
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