Heyyy
- archers_angel
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Re: Heyyy
Random question:
why is your screen name spelt with a K, yet you spell your name with a C?
(sorry, its just that you confused my teeny little brain with that one!)
why is your screen name spelt with a K, yet you spell your name with a C?
(sorry, its just that you confused my teeny little brain with that one!)
- SexyLittleDoll
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Heyhey!!
Good Point angel.
Good Point angel.
Σας αγαπώ μωρό. Σας χάνω, αγάπη εσείς, και θελήστε να είστε με σας .. με την όλη καρδιά μου. AKA SexyMandy
- SirPostAlot
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Re: Heyyy
haha...that is a good question...but mabey the name w/ the c was taken?
- Kristina
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Re: Heyyy
Because I think Kristina is prettier.Originally posted by archers_angel@Aug 25 2003, 07:31 PM
Random question:
why is your screen name spelt with a K, yet you spell your name with a C?
(sorry, its just that you confused my teeny little brain with that one!)
There's always someone cooler than you
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I loveeeeee you toooo [/b][/quote]Originally posted by Kristina+Aug 25 2003, 10:28 PM--<table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'<tr<tdQUOTE (Kristina @ Aug 25 2003, 10:28 PM)</td</tr<tr<td id='QUOTE' <!--QuoteBegin-Jess@Aug 26 2003, 02:19 AM
i you!!!
the banana dance will live on!
- snsareformorons
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Re: Heyyy
awwwwwes
Imagine:
To stand on top of the highest cliff.
To feel the wind tearing at my clothes, the elements.
Looking down into oblivion and voidness.
The ground far, far away as it seems from here, but in reality only a couple of seconds away.
Standing there.
Feeling a decision in a prefabricated existence.
To draw the final breath,
To make that little step,
To know, that for once a decision was made,
To feel one foot above the abyss,
To think for a split second you can float in the air
To feel losing balance,
To fall,
To feel the cold wind violently caress you,
To see the ground coming closer,
Then to doubt
To wish yourself back to the top of the peak
the one that you are pacing away from.
Only to perish, knowing you cannot turn back
To stand on top of the highest cliff.
To feel the wind tearing at my clothes, the elements.
Looking down into oblivion and voidness.
The ground far, far away as it seems from here, but in reality only a couple of seconds away.
Standing there.
Feeling a decision in a prefabricated existence.
To draw the final breath,
To make that little step,
To know, that for once a decision was made,
To feel one foot above the abyss,
To think for a split second you can float in the air
To feel losing balance,
To fall,
To feel the cold wind violently caress you,
To see the ground coming closer,
Then to doubt
To wish yourself back to the top of the peak
the one that you are pacing away from.
Only to perish, knowing you cannot turn back
- Hara-Kiri
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I love my Britt.
Yeah, I know . . Off topic.
Yeah, I know . . Off topic.
To feel the wind tearing at my clothes, the elements.
The only truth left in a world of lies and hypocrisy.
The beauty of the abyss.
The anticipation, like anticipating the greatest sex, an existential foreplay.
Looking down into oblivion and voidness.
The ground far, far away as it seems from here, but in reality only a couple of seconds away.
Standing there.
Feeling eternity in a restricted world.
Feeling a decision in a prefabricated existence.
The only truth left in a world of lies and hypocrisy.
The beauty of the abyss.
The anticipation, like anticipating the greatest sex, an existential foreplay.
Looking down into oblivion and voidness.
The ground far, far away as it seems from here, but in reality only a couple of seconds away.
Standing there.
Feeling eternity in a restricted world.
Feeling a decision in a prefabricated existence.