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Especially in the mart of today's commerce.
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You will find a fortune, though it will not be the one you seek.
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And see a cow.... on a cottonhouse?
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Whatcha ridin there, Tommy?
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I hope that roll-top desk has a jewel-encrusted ring in it.
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It might be in the chifferobe.
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OK I give up, Google is not helping at all. 'Splain please, Lucy.
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Apparently, we've all seen O Brother Where Art Thou like a billion times, and we can't help but go on quote tangents. :p
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FTR I've never seen it.
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It's well worth a viewing.
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I have co-opted the spirit of that phrase and titled Pilau: He Who Must Be Fed, or HWMBF...which is very similar in fact to the noise he makes when eating... |
We call my nephew "L.S." and neither he nor his Almighty parents have any idea what it means.
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I think I can guess...
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Lovable Saint?
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Lesbian Sympathizer?
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But... if you want honesty. :) Just some old guy that lives in Missouri, spends a lot of time with his grandkids, kids, and wife. Has a couple of hobbies. Belongs to a couple of internet forums that I... pop in on from time to time. Guess you can say that I try to enjoy life the best I can. Example: The wife and I went to an Eagles concert a few days ago here in Columbia. It was GREAT! It's even better when you know the words to most of the songs. :) |
So. Madman's a hippie.
damn hippie! :flower: |
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Hair's still short now... in a kinda-sorta kind of way. Except I dye it to keep the gray out and the wife likes it. Yep... used to be a hippie. :) |
Hi I'm Be-bop and we are Legion....... :evil3:
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howdy. I'm Apollo and I'm back from the dead.
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Well, hello again Apollo!
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Hello. My name is Tulip. How do you do? Nice to meet you, Flint. :D
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As I understand, pronounced chewlip over yonder.
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It's me... ROCKY. |
Who am I? I'm Your Brand New God
I am a walking screaming hell A thing of torture to behold This vivisection splits my soul A thing of torture to behold Where you run to Won't take too long I've come to get you Won't take too long And death should know me No hesitating Give up your heart It ain't so lonely Without your heart And death should know me My hands are dirty with his blood And I can take you there I've got a brand new god And if I lay you there Under my brand new god Then I will slay you there For my brand new god Where are you running to It didn't take too long I've come and gone now You didn't take too long And death should know me My hands are dirty with his blood And death should know me after all I prepared you for the second coming of my god |
My name is Crimson Ghost and I'm a sick fuck. :lol2:
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You fucking scum I want to make you bleed You fucking scum Get down on your knees You fucking scum How dare you reject me? You fucking scum How dare you look at me? You fucking scum You make me fucking ill You fucking scum You make me want to kill You fucking scum You're nothing more than shit You fucking scum Take your final hit! You sick fuck I want to murder you You sick fuck I want to destroy you You sick fuck I want to ravage you You sick fuck I want to tear you down -------------------- Had to be done.:D |
hmmmm. somebody was pissed when they wrote that.
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It sure as shit ain't a wedding song. |
unless it's from a wedding where the bride/groom was caught cheating with the best man/maid of honor... :D
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Oh I didn't know that we dated. :headshake Uh nice to see you again, uh....see ya around!! |
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