whoa
fist psot
whoa
fist psot
hey herzy, long time
“Whether we fall by ambition, blood, or lust, like diamonds we are cut with our own dust.”
Originally Posted by Gilly
o hai
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...
Nick, your head's on fire! And there's bees flying around.
“Whether we fall by ambition, blood, or lust, like diamonds we are cut with our own dust.”
hi
maybe a saint is just a dead prick with a good publicist
maybe tommorow's statues are insecure without their foes
go ask the frog what the scorpion knows
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I Googled this, thinking it might turn up a funny picture of someone punching something, but apparently this is now an accepted alternate spelling of "first post."
LII-Ne
"Come to think of it, there are already a million monkeys on a million typewriters, and the Usenet is NOTHING like Shakespeare!"
- Blair Houghton
Johari
it's the only way I can regulate myself!
hey, perv!
...hey
Herzy, I am going to insert my penis into your mouth.
oh, you're being ADD again...
Yeah, I should probably get some adderall.
yea, that sucks...
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