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Apr 16, 2007 21:24

the ghosts of dead braincells and broken teeth are shouting at me, huddling behind my ears and whispering sweet nothings and stern chidings! talk of insurrection, under motivation of self facism! Sure, i wanted my ears pierced, but did my ears WANT to be pierced?? Fah, i am not a democracy ( Read more... )

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anonymous April 17 2007, 06:26:22 UTC
wtf mate?

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