XHonusWagnerX
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40 foods you can TRY to eat for free
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| Quote: | Originally posted by REV.PAULIE
HONUS-as much as i can't stand a great deal of what you really like (for my own reasons that i would never hold,nor impose,against you),YOU FUCKING
RULE!
YOU,HONUS,IS WHAT MAKES THE "EDGE" COOL.
YOUR FRIEND,
PAULIE |
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Discipline
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There's a couple I think I could do. Reminds me of John Candy in The Great Outdoors.
‘Do you know what a love letter is? It’s a bullet from a fucking gun. Straight through your heart.’
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wez138
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She's only smiling because the meat happens to be her overbearing husbands cooked body.
Him "YOU CLEAN!!NO BLAK!!
Her "No i cook my husband"
Hey presto,justice burger

Living a life kept shut by a dream,
I'm reaching out to grasp my reality.
Hands of time wrap tight around my neck, and hit me so hard,
leaving me eyes black.
staring at a ceiling,
wondering why i never left,
penning words in a notebook,
wondering why haven't slept.
sanity is tapping in a cell
inside my fucking head.
begging for redemption
after hearing what was said.
the nights, they will not sleep
cause the days, have played for keeps.
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BDx13
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i had dinner at the big texan once.
didn't attempt the actual big texan, though.
the place is kitchy as all hell, which is cool, but the food was not that great.
If I fail math, there goes my chance at a good job and a happy life full of hard work.
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wez138
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So mcdonalds basicly?
Living a life kept shut by a dream,
I'm reaching out to grasp my reality.
Hands of time wrap tight around my neck, and hit me so hard,
leaving me eyes black.
staring at a ceiling,
wondering why i never left,
penning words in a notebook,
wondering why haven't slept.
sanity is tapping in a cell
inside my fucking head.
begging for redemption
after hearing what was said.
the nights, they will not sleep
cause the days, have played for keeps.
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morgan
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Think I'll have to pass on these.
Support the arts, shoot a rapper.
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