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On the other hand, we had a certain chemistry. She seemed sympatico with my mild obsessions over clothes, shoes, and LPs. We shared similar tastes in music, particularly with an interest in 70s pre- and post-punk.
We also shared a fascination with the Stones of the late 60s to early 70s. Yeh, you know, I take it all back. I guess I could grow to miss her. I hope she's okay. Anyone know? |
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gmku - I'm STILL furious with you for your charming comment on page 1 of this thread, but I'm open to discuss these things so.....I'm not talking about this in public, so if you want to know more about "it", please PM me. |
She was always telling me "Fuck You!" and that I was a cunt, and neg repping me, and I don't really know why, because I think I never had a discussion with her (except when I told her that I was going to have a cousin called Lily, and except when I told her that Animal Collective were cooler than her). So I don't know her that much
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LEAVE CANTANKY ALONE *makeup smears*
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CANTANKEROUS?? IS THAT YOU?? |
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did I miss something between pages 3-9 that would help explain why somebody with <200 posts cares enough about ending the thread to circumvent the capslocks lock?
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Whaa...?
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In any event, that was a pretty disturbing thing you said re: my prostate and my new suede shoes. It was disturbing enough, in fact, to make me go run to the shoe closet to make sure they were okay. |
^^^ that was me, tiger. yr lucky I didn't give you the curse of 1,000 colon-eating parasites instead.
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why hasn't satan posted yet? |
Floatings: Satan's away, but the dark lord will be back another day.....
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this is where it would be cool if someone here had actually read milton
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Berle?
For starters, there's this: Berle, Milton with Haskel Frankel. Milton Berle, an Autobiography. New York: Dell, 1975. ISBN 0-440-15626-2 |
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Ah, I knew Melly was too classy to make such a remark. |
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This is the end, Beautiful friend
This is the end, My only friend, the end Of our elaborate plans, the end Of everything that stands, the end No safety or surprise, the end I'll never look into your eyes...again Can you picture what will be, So limitless and free Desperately in need...of some...stranger's hand In a...desperate land Lost in a Roman...wilderness of pain And all the children are insane, All the children are insane Waiting for the summer rain, yeah There's danger on the edge of town Ride the King's highway, baby Weird scenes inside the gold mine Ride the highway west, baby Ride the snake, ride the snake To the lake, the ancient lake, baby The snake is long, seven miles Ride the snake...he's old, and his skin is cold The west is the best, The west is the best Get here, and we'll do the rest The blue bus is callin' us, The blue bus is callin' us Driver, where you taken' us The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on He took a face from the ancient gallery And he walked on down the hall He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he Paid a visit to his brother, and then he He walked on down the hall, and And he came to a door...and he looked inside Father, yes son, I want to kill you Mother...I want to...fuck you C'mon baby, take a chance with us X3 And meet me at the back of the blue bus Doin' a blue rock, On a blue bus Doin' a blue rock, C'mon, yeah Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill This is the end, Beautiful friend This is the end, My only friend, the end It hurts to set you free But you'll never follow me The end of laughter and soft lies The end of nights we tried to die This is the end ![]() |
zomg it's the GOAsT of Jim Morrison!
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Cantankers despised LOLCAT pics, therefore you brave attempt has therefore failed. Sorry to be the bearer of such bad news.
Yours sincerely Mr M. SingsDoom (chairman of the "Everyneurotic for US Prez in 08" campaign) |
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