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ForgottenHeart
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Never Gets Old

Post by ForgottenHeart » Thu May 29, 2003 10:08 pm

You must enjoy hearing yourself speak as much as I do, however, I am looking for relief, which, I have found in small temporary doses here. However, Death is no an answer.
I can not forget my pain...

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Kamoc
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Post by Kamoc » Thu May 29, 2003 10:37 pm

put your pants back on.
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Re: Never Gets Old

Post by pyro_256 » Thu May 29, 2003 11:07 pm

ForgottenHeart wrote:You must enjoy hearing yourself speak as much as I do, however, I am looking for relief, which, I have found in small temporary doses here. However, Death is no an answer.
actually, i hate hearing myself speak. i don't like my voice. and you said you wanted to sleep forever, which is death

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Post by emp|typ|athetic » Thu May 29, 2003 11:30 pm

REM sleep is highly implausable when your brains are rotted out.. :?
"One should never kill a person, especially if it means taking his life." ~Boris

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ForgottenHeart
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A Soothing Breeze

Post by ForgottenHeart » Fri May 30, 2003 1:25 am

And tonight I have walked out into the cool night winds... and I looked out at the gentle indigo hues and sparkling lights of the night sky... I spoke my mind to that quiet sky... to the Being beyond it... I spoke to him... I shared with him my feelings... my concerns... my desires... I thanked him and apologized to him... And with that... a gentle breeze blew past me... it gently nudged my hair and cooled my anger and my sadness... it brought peace to my mind and to my heart... I no longer felt as if there was a burden... And so it was... With the indigo sky... and the Being beyond it...
I can not forget my pain...

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Kamoc
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Post by Kamoc » Fri May 30, 2003 6:39 am

sounds like you need a blow job.

SARAH?
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Tab.
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Post by Tab. » Fri May 30, 2003 3:56 pm

bobby
shes giving me blowjobs now
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irl?
IT MAY BE
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Kamoc
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Post by Kamoc » Fri May 30, 2003 4:20 pm

well, you might want to pull out considering she's got some really fucked up fetishes. she keeps asking me for pictures of bloody body parts and stuff like that because she says it 'gets her hot'.

i wish i was joking too.
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ForgottenHeart
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A Desperate Life

Post by ForgottenHeart » Fri May 30, 2003 9:12 pm

And yet... as another day rolls slowly by... the memories haunt me further... I hesitate not... and I have destroyed the public restroom... I try to drive the memory from my mind, but it remains, stubborn and irritating... there is nothing I can do... it is stronger than I... All I can do is pray to Him... and He will deliver me...
I can not forget my pain...

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Post by bloodyfang » Fri May 30, 2003 10:03 pm

Kamoc wrote:sounds like you need a blow job.

SARAH?
:lol: :lol:
Kamoc wrote:well, you might want to pull out considering she's got some really fucked up fetishes. she keeps asking me for pictures of bloody body parts and stuff like that because she says it 'gets her hot'.

i wish i was joking too.
Aye... I remember her telling me the thought of setting people on fire turned her on....and she said she wanted to see somebody stab their eyes out.

Seriously Tab, consider what you are doing....
An ocean of dust and randomly strung together pieces of hydrogen, serving no purpose other than allowing all of us to continue in our misery, doomed to an enternity of petty squabbles and meaningless ego trips, until the whole thing one day explodes and starts the whole shebang all over again. - Chaos_Angel

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