nam kablam wrote:Axtech wrote:Absent Minded Guitarist wrote:She musta wanted a taste of married sex
She wanted a taste of something, all right.
the taste that keeps on tasting
Ummmm ewwww
A Sad Day For Every Straight Male Between The Age of 14 - 30
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Baby Thief
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clumsychild_
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Sufjan Stevens
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Yeah, and I'm calling you a moron because this isn't politics. It's a story about a shitty singer being a slut. No thanks, I don't think of this as something I'd like to read, like the debates that belong in the forum.
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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finding emo
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Sufjan Stevens
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finding emo wrote:I love you, Alan.
that's all his angry sould needs
"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
"Pray for the sheep" Matt Good
"But it's alright, take the world and make it yours again" Matt Good
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.
"Hold on, hold on children, your mother and father are leaving, hold on, hold on children your best freind's parents are leaving, leaving,.......*AHHH*! " - Death From Above - Black History Month
"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
"Pray for the sheep" Matt Good
"But it's alright, take the world and make it yours again" Matt Good
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.
"Hold on, hold on children, your mother and father are leaving, hold on, hold on children your best freind's parents are leaving, leaving,.......*AHHH*! " - Death From Above - Black History Month
psycho groupie wrote:THis is what happens when you drink alot in VEGAS> YOu end up doing stupid things. I thought of the Friends episode when they were in Vegas and Rachel and Ross got married.
I was plastered in Vegas, i did stupid things.
Whenever death may surprise us,
let it be welcome
if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear
and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road.
my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load.
gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown
let it be welcome
if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear
and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road.
my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load.
gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown
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xoNoDoubt69
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no.....but this asian chick and i made out at the slot machines at the MGM grand.
Whenever death may surprise us,
let it be welcome
if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear
and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road.
my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load.
gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown
let it be welcome
if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear
and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road.
my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load.
gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown
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.:x:Marissa:x:.
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oh man....this is exactly what she wanted people to do...to make it a big deal and talk about it! cough*publicitystunt*cough
!-¤M.a.r.i.s.s.a¤-!
Guy: Her locker's down the hall, I've counted 17 from mine.
Girl: Does he see me? Does he even know that I'm close by?
Guy: We're in the hallway, always at half past nine.
Girl: Would he ever get to know me? Would he take the time?
[glow=brown]...Back in school they never taught us what we needed to know like how to deal with despair or someone breaking your heart...[/glow]
Guy: Her locker's down the hall, I've counted 17 from mine.
Girl: Does he see me? Does he even know that I'm close by?
Guy: We're in the hallway, always at half past nine.
Girl: Would he ever get to know me? Would he take the time?
[glow=brown]...Back in school they never taught us what we needed to know like how to deal with despair or someone breaking your heart...[/glow]
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Random Name
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meh, no ones really been talking.
The only person I have heard that was actually intersted was my Math teacher. It was a little odd. Espically since he mentioned it in the middle of class.
The best thing to come out of that whole situation was my plot to "mysteriously" kill her "husband" before they got the marrige anulled. Yes, its a terrible awful thing to do...but think of it this way. Then she would be "The Widow Spears" and as much as she wants to, she'll have a hard time trying to sex that up.
The only person I have heard that was actually intersted was my Math teacher. It was a little odd. Espically since he mentioned it in the middle of class.
The best thing to come out of that whole situation was my plot to "mysteriously" kill her "husband" before they got the marrige anulled. Yes, its a terrible awful thing to do...but think of it this way. Then she would be "The Widow Spears" and as much as she wants to, she'll have a hard time trying to sex that up.
-Sarah
Goodbye you liar,
Well you sipped from the cup but you don't own up to anything
Then you think you will inspire
Take apart your head
(and I wish I could inspire)
Take apart your demons, then you add it to the list.
Goodbye you liar,
Well you sipped from the cup but you don't own up to anything
Then you think you will inspire
Take apart your head
(and I wish I could inspire)
Take apart your demons, then you add it to the list.
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finding emo
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Random Name wrote:The best thing to come out of that whole situation was my plot to "mysteriously" kill her "husband" before they got the marrige anulled. Yes, its a terrible awful thing to do...but think of it this way. Then she would be "The Widow Spears" and as much as she wants to, she'll have a hard time trying to sex that up.
i can see it now, little black mini skirt, that net thing on her face. knee high boots.
Whenever death may surprise us,
let it be welcome
if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear
and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road.
my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load.
gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown
let it be welcome
if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear
and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road.
my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load.
gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown