What To Talk About...
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- Brittney
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What To Talk About...
alright..so there is someone that i like over at my house..and i dont know what to talk about..can you say somethings for me??
*~*BrItTnEy~*~
*i believe in people lying
i believe in people dying
i belive in people crying*
*i look into the mirror.the whore is all i see*
*Night consumes light and all i dread..reminds me what to do before im dead*
*remember friends as you pass by as you are now so once was i as i am now so you must be prepare for death and follow me*
*and the world spreads its legs and the world spreads its legs for another fucking star. i am the all american anti christ. i was made in america and america hates me for what i am.i am your shit.you should be ashamed of what you have eaten*
heres my journal:
My Journal
*i believe in people lying
i believe in people dying
i belive in people crying*
*i look into the mirror.the whore is all i see*
*Night consumes light and all i dread..reminds me what to do before im dead*
*remember friends as you pass by as you are now so once was i as i am now so you must be prepare for death and follow me*
*and the world spreads its legs and the world spreads its legs for another fucking star. i am the all american anti christ. i was made in america and america hates me for what i am.i am your shit.you should be ashamed of what you have eaten*
heres my journal:
My Journal
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- Hara-Kiri
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Re: What To Talk About...
Originally posted by thedepressed1@Jul 16 2003, 03:41 PM
Why I have no brain?
Dear thedepressed1,
Its not that you have no brain,
its that there is a medical condition you were born with,
its called being retarded.
Im sorry for not telling you before,
But I was afraid you couldnt handle the truth.
I hope everything gets better,
and dont forget to take your medicine, because there is too much of your saliva spread around,
Or just try keeping your mouth shut.
Dont forget we all love you, no matter what.
Love,
Us.
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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Re: What To Talk About...
hmm..the depressed1...if you have no brain how the hell did you type that...and how do you type all your other anoying remarks that you make??..hmm..im confused.....
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Re: What To Talk About...
Conversation should just come naturally...
But if you get really desperate, just say "seedless watermelon. How DO they do it?"
That is a sure winner there.
But if you get really desperate, just say "seedless watermelon. How DO they do it?"
That is a sure winner there.
I wish I were a spy.
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Re: What To Talk About...
"One of the penalties for refusing to participate in politics is that you end up being governed by your inferiors" ~Plato
.533K:
"One death is a tragedy,
One million deaths is a statistic" ~Joseph Stalin
.533K:
"One death is a tragedy,
One million deaths is a statistic" ~Joseph Stalin
- Britt
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Re: What To Talk About...
yeah britt..conversation should just come easy with the 2 of you....if you like this person well enough you'll find something to talk about...
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Re: What To Talk About...
I must say I agree with FryGuy.
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.
- Brittney
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Re: What To Talk About...
haha..thanks..
*~*BrItTnEy~*~
*i believe in people lying
i believe in people dying
i belive in people crying*
*i look into the mirror.the whore is all i see*
*Night consumes light and all i dread..reminds me what to do before im dead*
*remember friends as you pass by as you are now so once was i as i am now so you must be prepare for death and follow me*
*and the world spreads its legs and the world spreads its legs for another fucking star. i am the all american anti christ. i was made in america and america hates me for what i am.i am your shit.you should be ashamed of what you have eaten*
heres my journal:
My Journal
*i believe in people lying
i believe in people dying
i belive in people crying*
*i look into the mirror.the whore is all i see*
*Night consumes light and all i dread..reminds me what to do before im dead*
*remember friends as you pass by as you are now so once was i as i am now so you must be prepare for death and follow me*
*and the world spreads its legs and the world spreads its legs for another fucking star. i am the all american anti christ. i was made in america and america hates me for what i am.i am your shit.you should be ashamed of what you have eaten*
heres my journal:
My Journal