And most people have like a lil icon thing under their names...how do I get that? :'(
How Do I....
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wEt_duCk28b
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How Do I....
How do I become something else then a "newbie"?
And most people have like a lil icon thing under their names...how do I get that? :'(
And most people have like a lil icon thing under their names...how do I get that? :'(
?I cry in the dark, so you can't see my tears
I hide in the light, so you can't see my fears?
? I get lost sometimes, don't understand this place,
look in the mirror sometimes and see a troubled face?
?And when my tears roll down and hit the sink, I hold my head up high, and hope the Man upstairs can hear me cry?
?In my heart uncertainty forever lies, and I'll always be somewhere on the outside?
I hide in the light, so you can't see my fears?
? I get lost sometimes, don't understand this place,
look in the mirror sometimes and see a troubled face?
?And when my tears roll down and hit the sink, I hold my head up high, and hope the Man upstairs can hear me cry?
?In my heart uncertainty forever lies, and I'll always be somewhere on the outside?
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Hara-Kiri
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Re: How Do I....
Go to FAQ.
Wasnt this question just answered anyways?
Wasnt this question just answered anyways?
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.
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wEt_duCk28b
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Re: How Do I....
Ohh....I'm sorry...I didn't see that someone already asked 
?I cry in the dark, so you can't see my tears
I hide in the light, so you can't see my fears?
? I get lost sometimes, don't understand this place,
look in the mirror sometimes and see a troubled face?
?And when my tears roll down and hit the sink, I hold my head up high, and hope the Man upstairs can hear me cry?
?In my heart uncertainty forever lies, and I'll always be somewhere on the outside?
I hide in the light, so you can't see my fears?
? I get lost sometimes, don't understand this place,
look in the mirror sometimes and see a troubled face?
?And when my tears roll down and hit the sink, I hold my head up high, and hope the Man upstairs can hear me cry?
?In my heart uncertainty forever lies, and I'll always be somewhere on the outside?
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Hara-Kiri
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Re: How Do I....
Its okay, its okay.
Everyone makes mistakes.
Everyone makes mistakes.
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.