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Jun 07, 2004 00:52

People were sad. They formed a village and called it Happy Happy. Everything was painted blue: the houses, the cows, their clothes dyed blue. All was sweetness and lights until he saw a vision of children, dancing outside a chimney, rain beneath a silk curtain. From that point on Mr. Carpainter was a saint, a prophet, a messenger of God. His ( Read more... )

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mudlove June 8 2004, 16:29:48 UTC
You're one of those weirdos that sits back and delights in knowing you've peeved people by randomly adding them. How brilliant! Nah...not really.

I won't bother asking you to remove me b/c it seems you haven't granted anyone that request. So, keep me for all I care. I'm not that interesting, quite stupid in fact, and I'm not adding you back.

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who are you susie923 June 8 2004, 18:56:14 UTC
I dont know who you are...I really dont care to know who you are either...take me off your "friends list"....PS if your doing this as a way to show off your so-called writing it isnt that great anyway. disturbing is more like it.

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endlessly_mused June 8 2004, 19:04:47 UTC
I'll add u back 'cause I think u and ur writing are interesting. :)

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hello? frankiestallone June 8 2004, 19:44:37 UTC
who are you and why did you add me to your list? could please remove my name from your list...thanks and much obliged...btw..your writing is interesting but please remove me as I do not know who you are...thanks in advance

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lfsweety77 June 8 2004, 19:57:57 UTC
Yea idk who you are either so can you take me off your friends list, please? thank you much.

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