Oct 27, 2004 17:31
I think I'll go home and mull this over
Before I cram it down my throat
Hail to your dark skin
Hiding the fact you're dead again
This is way beyond my remote concern
Of being condescending
All these squawking birds won't quit
Building nothing, laying bricks.
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HAHAHAHAHAHA AND ONE SITS AT OUR TABLE NOW AT LUNCH.
...........hes gunna eat you cristen.
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god and do you see the way he eats. its scary as helllll!!!!!!!!
thanks molly. thanks for being nice to the mentally challenged and inviting him to eat with us. no he shall NEVER LEAVE!!!
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and i didnt invite him back today.
someone needs to be real mean to him so hell go away.
haahha.
thats terrible.
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girls are cold hearted.
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