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Sep 28, 2005 00:04

They screwed the parts on all wrong. That's the first thought when I found myself deserted on the shore with my fingers kneeding through green sands, hypnotized by what seemed like a reflection. A heavy sedation that nullified the increasing pains, the twisting knife in my guts. My mind had been out to sea, eyes blinded by the distance and all ( Read more... )

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freehotch September 28 2005, 19:11:35 UTC
.....oh you.....

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thepowerofevil September 28 2005, 21:38:59 UTC
faggot

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Crypticism will get you everywhere, laissez-faire feetfirstjockey September 28 2005, 23:20:25 UTC
Someday you'll write eulogies for those who are only dead in spirit, but high priest nor The Next Big Thing will never suit you. The madmen only know ebb and flow. Epoxy is for the quitting kind, lost on permanant holiday from the palace of wisdom. Lunatics with infinite benefactors know no solace, afterall, so let it flux. Like the feast you'll eventually devour, this too shall pass.

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jefflovesjesus September 28 2005, 23:22:13 UTC
Where's the anagram?

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Sing to the tune of 'Cretin Hop' anonymous October 1 2005, 07:04:08 UTC
There's no stoppin the creep from Rockland
Infiltrating hipsters
Goddamn that balding Gibbler

Giiiibbb-ler! Giiiibbb-ler!

He runs around Ybor with his green-eyed girl
He drinks a lot
But smokes no pot

Giiiibbb-ler! Giiiibbbler!

1-2-3-4
Gibbler voted for Al Gore
4-5-6-7
Gibbler loves some heavy pettin

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