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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 10:43 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 10:54 pm
Shake off all the fears of servile prejudices, under which weak minds are servilely crouched. Fix reason firmly in her seat, and call on her tribunal for every fact, every opinion. Question with boldness even the existence of a God; because, if there be one, he must more approve of the homage of reason than that of blindfolded fear. - Thomas Jefferson
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 5:38 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 5:50 am
hello ppl I LOVE RANDOM COMMENTS heart
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 6:09 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 7:57 am
There's no room for faith, truth, nor honesty in this bosom of thine. It is all filled up with guts and midriff. -Taken from: Henry IV, part I
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 8:35 am
I'm going to get a new kitten soon! >.<
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 8:49 am
Neon Panties I'm going to get a new kitten soon! >.< I hope she is cooked well.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 9:37 am
Midnightflame125 Neon Panties I'm going to get a new kitten soon! >.< I hope she is cooked well. Yea, me too. I like them well done =] Also, i'm not sure as to whether it is a she or a he.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 12:22 pm
Wow, I'm sick of doubt Live in the light of certain South Cruel bindings. The servants have the power Dog-men and their mean women Pulling poor blankets over Our sailors
Im sick of dour faces Staring at me from the tv Tower, I want roses in My garden bower; dig? Royal babies, rubies Must now replace aborted Strangers in the mud These mutants, blood-meal For the plant thats plowed.
They are waiting to take us into The severed garden Do you know how pale and wanton thrillful Comes death on a strange hour Unannounced, unplanned for Like a scaring over-friendly guest you've Brought to bed Death makes angels of us all And gives us wings Where we had shoulders Smooth as ravens Claws
No more money, no more fancy dress This other kingdom seems by far the best Until its other jaw reveals incest And loose obedience to a vegetable law.
I will not go Prefer a feast of friends To the giant family.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 3:18 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 7:03 pm
Mm. Pagan Rock music = Great Lyrics.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 7:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 9:32 pm
sex is like an english muffin, only fun when its warm and milky.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 9:51 pm
silentbobx sex is like an english muffin, only fun when its warm and milky. Agreed.
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