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 Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 3:24 am
HAY NARC!
What do you think of Shrii ?
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 3:26 am
@ Strawberry: I know... it kinda stinks that you couldn't get your name
@ Narc.: I'm going pretty good... excpet for recovering from a trip down the stairs...
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 3:27 am
She lay down on the grass,
Looking up at the sky,
thinking, it’s all she can do.
If she disappeared she would not be missed.
She will be gone just like everyone else.
Getting up from the grass,
she walks on the sand,
looking outward towards the sea.
She walks into the water high up above her knees.
~~~♥~~~♥ Narc Lit ♥~~~♥~~~
I like that name Tipsy. I wish I had an exotic name. Maybe it wouldn't be taken. =/
~~~♥~~~♥ Narc Lit ♥~~~♥~~~
The waves softly hit her legs.
She looks at the sunset and its yellow-red hues
she walks into the sea, farther and farther,
opening her arms towards the wave.
The water is high up to her hips.
The wave comes towards her.
She looks at the wave with her arms stretched out;
the water starts to rage, the wave hits her body hard.
Then the water calms down. The water recedes,
then darkness falls, and all goes dark.
The sun goes down and the day is done.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 3:27 am
My heart's a graveyard, baby
And to evil we make love
On our passion's killing floor Good morning everyone smile In my arms, you won't sleep safely
And of lust we are reborn
On our passion's killing floor
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 3:29 am
My heart's a graveyard, baby
And to evil we make love
On our passion's killing floor Bump!  In my arms, you won't sleep safely
And of lust we are reborn
On our passion's killing floor
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 3:29 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 3:29 am
Morning. My my the thread moves fast.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 3:29 am
She lay down on the grass,
Looking up at the sky,
thinking, it’s all she can do.
If she disappeared she would not be missed.
She will be gone just like everyone else.
Getting up from the grass,
she walks on the sand,
looking outward towards the sea.
She walks into the water high up above her knees.
~~~♥~~~♥ Narc Lit ♥~~~♥~~~
It seems to be morning for everyone... Maybe we can speed this up and get to 500 before people notice. xD
~~~♥~~~♥ Narc Lit ♥~~~♥~~~
The waves softly hit her legs.
She looks at the sunset and its yellow-red hues
she walks into the sea, farther and farther,
opening her arms towards the wave.
The water is high up to her hips.
The wave comes towards her.
She looks at the wave with her arms stretched out;
the water starts to rage, the wave hits her body hard.
Then the water calms down. The water recedes,
then darkness falls, and all goes dark.
The sun goes down and the day is done.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 3:29 am
Morning
@ Narc: YEah, really. People don't really do anything until afternoon
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 3:30 am
There, this is much better. It's a Play on Shri, from mythology xD.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 3:30 am
@ Narc. Zat is my plan!
@ Strawb - your signature art is always cute and enviable!
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 3:31 am
Narcissistic Literature She lay down on the grass,
Looking up at the sky,
thinking, it’s all she can do.
If she disappeared she would not be missed.
She will be gone just like everyone else.
Getting up from the grass,
she walks on the sand,
looking outward towards the sea.
She walks into the water high up above her knees.
~~~♥~~~♥ Narc Lit ♥~~~♥~~~
It seems to be morning for everyone... Maybe we can speed this up and get to 500 before people notice. xD
~~~♥~~~♥ Narc Lit ♥~~~♥~~~
The waves softly hit her legs.
She looks at the sunset and its yellow-red hues
she walks into the sea, farther and farther,
opening her arms towards the wave.
The water is high up to her hips.
The wave comes towards her.
She looks at the wave with her arms stretched out;
the water starts to rage, the wave hits her body hard.
Then the water calms down. The water recedes,
then darkness falls, and all goes dark.
The sun goes down and the day is done.
Haha, most defiantly.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 3:31 am
Narcissistic Literature She lay down on the grass,
Looking up at the sky,
thinking, it’s all she can do.
If she disappeared she would not be missed.
She will be gone just like everyone else.
Getting up from the grass,
she walks on the sand,
looking outward towards the sea.
She walks into the water high up above her knees.
~~~♥~~~♥ Narc Lit ♥~~~♥~~~
It seems to be morning for everyone... Maybe we can speed this up and get to 500 before people notice. xD
~~~♥~~~♥ Narc Lit ♥~~~♥~~~
The waves softly hit her legs.
She looks at the sunset and its yellow-red hues
she walks into the sea, farther and farther,
opening her arms towards the wave.
The water is high up to her hips.
The wave comes towards her.
She looks at the wave with her arms stretched out;
the water starts to rage, the wave hits her body hard.
Then the water calms down. The water recedes,
then darkness falls, and all goes dark.
The sun goes down and the day is done.
My heart's a graveyard, baby
And to evil we make love
On our passion's killing floor I think with a little work we could do it smile Anyone with big plans today, Projekt Revolution Tour for me!!!! In my arms, you won't sleep safely
And of lust we are reborn
On our passion's killing floor
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 3:32 am
My heart's a graveyard, baby
And to evil we make love
On our passion's killing floor Bump! In my arms, you won't sleep safely
And of lust we are reborn
On our passion's killing floor
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 3:32 am
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