REV.PAULIE
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It's a partei !
Will learn to Tap Dance,eventually...Will have you broads Hula,definitely...Trust me,you'll see.
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lifeisabitch
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ya know we could do limited edition shirts of all of these for you to sell at shows
you'd make a mint
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JawnDiablo
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I'd totallyrock one of these superimposed Reverend masterpieces on a t shirt.
Joe Coffee Asian Tour with that one photo
or there's the many German Tour options.
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XHonusWagnerX
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I'll totally take one of the German ones!!!!
| 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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JawnDiablo
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Is my skinny friend Jessee still doing your shirts Paul?
I saw him walking down the street the other day.
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Discipline
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The one with the Pope is still my favorite.
‘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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| Quote: | Originally posted by Discipline
The one with the Pope is still my favorite. |
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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