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The meaning of life.Once upon a time, a long long time ago, in a different galaxy, far far away, where repititions where used, way way too much, and things got annoying, really really much, there was a God.The meaning of life.
Now, one eternity (Days had not been invented), the God (Who's name shall not be spoken) *Cough*CJ*Cough* got bored.
So he decided to play the sims 2 on the Playstation.
But, suddenly....
DISASTER!
His playstation blewed up! What in eternity was the God to do now!?
Well, he answered his own question. He decided to make the game... A reality.
And thus brings us to the fi
by ~MostAnnoyingKidEv0r
Wangs,Fags, Pirate And Midget.One day, a few months after the stories about those other two sad groups of people, there was a ginormous Wang, belonging to a young bloke who was super hot and stuff named CJ. He was the sexiet person ev0r. And he had a ginormous Wang. His Wang was so big, It riveled that of the second biggest Wang in the world. Riveled it so much it was bigger than it. It was the biggest. Yes yes I have a very big wang, who wants to touch me? I Said Who wants to fucking touch me!!! "Ooooh" Said Erin upon observing his awesomeness and the size of his large member. So yeah. They got bored, and after making several babies and watching a few cartoons about SupeWangs,Fags, Pirate And Midget.
by ~MostAnnoyingKidEv0r
I NEED YOU.In times of trouble, we all need someone...I NEED YOU.
Now, I need someone more than ever... Existing is pointless without you... Escaping is impossible without you... Death is inevitable without you...
You're my world... Only you can save me... Uncontrollable love...
by ~MostAnnoyingKidEv0r
Favourites
Your NameI still fear that same glint in your eye Your voice still turns my feet to lead So much time has since passed by But your words still repeat in my headYour Name
I dream of the touch which has caused so much harm I still feel the dreaded rough skin of your hands Your name has been carved into my arm When the memories alone became too much to stand
I tell them I’m fine, but still I obsess About the times my sister and I were with you You made me uncomfortable getting undressed I’m afraid all that they’ve said became true
Your laugh is reflected
by ~BRoKEN-on-the-INSiDE
--Cant Think of a Title--Hurt me, harm me, cut me deep My best friend til the end of time Confuse me, abuse me, leave me be I've become close to the end of my line--Cant Think of a Title--
My heart breaks every time I look into your eyes You're the only one who sees past My immaculate disguise
Hold me closely to your chest Promise me you wont let go Heartbeat to heartbeat, skin on skin, I love you more than you'll ever know
Leave me on my own once more To cause myself more pain My heart, it feels so empty I'm hurting for you, again
by ~BRoKEN-on-the-INSiDE
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- Current Residence: The mystical land of Australia with its fairies and hippo's.
- Interests: Funny poetry, Funny stories, Funny pictures.
- Favourite movie: Evolution!!!!
- Favourite band or musician: Anything. Especially if it annoys Erin. Like Scooter. I love them now. ^.^
- Favourite genre of music: Again, as long as it ennoys Erin, anythjng. Rap and R&B especially. =)
- Favourite poet or writer: Dafydd Thomas
- Operating System: Well, I hope its operating...
- MP3 player of choice: Samsung.
- Shell of choice: A turtle shell. They look so cool.
- Wallpaper of choice: I painted my room instead. =P But a pink flowery one if I had to make the choice.
- Skin of choice: HUMAN SKIN! Wouldnt want to look like a cow now would I!?
- Favourite game: Me... I like to play myself... Yes, BE AFRAID!!! xD
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2
- Favourite cartoon character: Donald Duck!! (I can do his voice you know..)
- Personal Quote: Pink Crayons Taste Like Pretty
- Tools of the Trade: Hair Dye and Cornflakes.
- Email: this_is_a_real_e-mail_you_asswipe_im_not_lying_seriously@hotmail.com
- MSN: this_is_a_real_e-mail_you_asswipe_im_not_lying_seriously@hotmail.com
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*Hillbilly Gangsta* Fo Shizzle Mah Cotton bearin' pardner.
She walks through the corn leading down to the river
Her hair shone like gold in the hot mornin' sun
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hay gusy lols
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PUNK is the personal expression of uniqueness that comes from the experiences of growing up in touch with our human ability to reason and ask questions
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I'm TEXAN so I MUST ride a horse
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SAVE THE HUMANS
EAT A CANNIBAL
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