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Eight Day Wonder

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We're sorry, we moved a long time ago, back to where we originally came from.No place like home
Posted by on Sat, 15 Apr 2006 13:05:00 GMT

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The man of dust escapes too much, and rarely suffers
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT

patch 6.9

The day is shot at noon I put it down midway through it's natural existance My thoughts wander around one subject Her response I want to slaughter the hours inbetween To blackout for a week I kn...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT

In many uncertain terms...

Fear knots me up But excitement springs free as a side effect For the timing to finally be right While the space can never be Seems absurb to me But a decade can do funny things It provides nume...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT

3 half assed patch .11

Before she ever even grew up She was already messed up Living through her masquerades Performing for the faceless But soon she'll be replaced with All those she's ever betrayed
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT

3

I keep thinking I'm 27 Yet when I was 27 I used to think I was 24 I believe I've succumbed to some three year time delay virus It's been like this since birthday's lost their magic I think I was 1...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT

A

They all has a reason they'll forget to tell you about Because everyone's a pusher And everyone is a maker Everyone's a butcher And everyone is a taker They all want of a piece of something r...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT

V

Nobody writes anymore, yet everyone posts Hard bods or soft flesh Rate my sense of self worth The blog is dead... - - Long live the blog
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT

F

If you think my life is boring now, wait until you hear the director's commentary on DVD. Everything will make sense then, and I'll be sure to point out to you exactly how fucking brilliant I was.
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT

Five

Born into mischief The baker's only girl One part sweet, the other half sour A bitter cherry, creamy swirl
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT