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Jan 07, 2005 22:19
i don't want you to leave, jackass.
oh come on. think of what i'd be driven to do without you.
think of the M.
think of the M.O.
think of the forehead, oh the forehead.
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oh, thy forehead
burn_something
January 7 2005, 22:26:45 UTC
think of me.
stabbing you in the gut.
your innards on the floor.
while she sits next to you laughing
and making a comedy routine.
And i wouldnt trust your other new friend to help you with shop.
he's not very good at manipulating wood.
youre coming with me, love.
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anonymous
January 8 2005, 19:40:19 UTC
ok ok. i'll stay.
~margaret
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alittlebit_loco
January 10 2005, 21:42:28 UTC
oh i get it now
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stabbing you in the gut.
your innards on the floor.
while she sits next to you laughing
and making a comedy routine.
And i wouldnt trust your other new friend to help you with shop.
he's not very good at manipulating wood.
youre coming with me, love.
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~margaret
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