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garden of Love
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The sick Rose by William Blake
O Rose, thou art sick!
The invisible worm,
That flies in the night,
In the howling storm,
Has found out thy bed
Of crimson joy;
And his dark secret love
Does thy life destroy. -
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BLAH. I think thats how i should start off every entry. With a welcoming blah....it seems to fit the mood for today. My fucking tire went flat and that was just alot of fun, then the fun continued with me driving it to Goodyear which was only 5 min away but still...it sucked. :( The people I work with seem to have some form of retardation....did ( Read more... ) -
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Your Deadly Sins
Envy: 40%
Wrath: 40%
Lust: 20%
Sloth: 20%
Gluttony: 0%
Greed: 0%
Pride: 0%
Chance You'll Go to Hell: 17%
You will die a boring death. While dying, you will be jealous of those who die dramatic deaths.
How Sinful Are You?
