this is about the weirdest post i've ever seen on this board
_________________ i was dreaming through the howzlife yawning car black when she told me "mad and meaningless as ever" and a song came on my radio like a cemetery rhyme for a million crying corpses in their tragedy of respectable existence
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Master Slave wrote:
He's a beard. I ate him.
_________________ Oh, the flowers of indulgence and the weeds of yesteryear, Like criminals, they have choked the breath of conscience and good cheer. The sun beat down upon the steps of time to light the way To ease the pain of idleness and the memory of decay.
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Spike wrote:
this thread should leave. it's weird.
the existence of big mama is too much for us mere mortals to contemplate, it's true.
_________________ Oh, the flowers of indulgence and the weeds of yesteryear, Like criminals, they have choked the breath of conscience and good cheer. The sun beat down upon the steps of time to light the way To ease the pain of idleness and the memory of decay.
Joined: Mon Oct 18, 2004 1:03 am Posts: 24177 Location: Australia
Spike wrote:
vacatetheword wrote:
Spike wrote:
this thread should leave. it's weird.
the existence of big mama is too much for us mere mortals to contemplate, it's true.
he's like god, all around us
_________________ Oh, the flowers of indulgence and the weeds of yesteryear, Like criminals, they have choked the breath of conscience and good cheer. The sun beat down upon the steps of time to light the way To ease the pain of idleness and the memory of decay.
Joined: Mon Oct 18, 2004 1:03 am Posts: 24177 Location: Australia
Master Slave wrote:
vacatetheword wrote:
Spike wrote:
vacatetheword wrote:
Spike wrote:
this thread should leave. it's weird.
the existence of big mama is too much for us mere mortals to contemplate, it's true.
he's like god, all around us
He's like Jesus, except his beard isn't as long. But it's still there. Thats why I ate him.
_________________ Oh, the flowers of indulgence and the weeds of yesteryear, Like criminals, they have choked the breath of conscience and good cheer. The sun beat down upon the steps of time to light the way To ease the pain of idleness and the memory of decay.
Joined: Mon Oct 18, 2004 1:03 am Posts: 24177 Location: Australia
Master Slave wrote:
vacatetheword wrote:
Master Slave wrote:
vacatetheword wrote:
Spike wrote:
vacatetheword wrote:
Spike wrote:
this thread should leave. it's weird.
the existence of big mama is too much for us mere mortals to contemplate, it's true.
he's like god, all around us
He's like Jesus, except his beard isn't as long. But it's still there. Thats why I ate him.
Will you marry me?
If only I hadn't turned down more worthy candidates then maybe. But you belong with Nate, possibly with Alex somehow tied in. Otherwise...
_________________ Oh, the flowers of indulgence and the weeds of yesteryear, Like criminals, they have choked the breath of conscience and good cheer. The sun beat down upon the steps of time to light the way To ease the pain of idleness and the memory of decay.
Joined: Mon Oct 18, 2004 1:03 am Posts: 24177 Location: Australia
Master Slave wrote:
vacatetheword wrote:
Master Slave wrote:
vacatetheword wrote:
Master Slave wrote:
vacatetheword wrote:
Spike wrote:
vacatetheword wrote:
Spike wrote:
this thread should leave. it's weird.
the existence of big mama is too much for us mere mortals to contemplate, it's true.
he's like god, all around us
He's like Jesus, except his beard isn't as long. But it's still there. Thats why I ate him.
Will you marry me?
If only I hadn't turned down more worthy candidates then maybe. But you belong with Nate, possibly with Alex somehow tied in. Otherwise...
But you posted the big man picture three times in this thread..so automatically you are the best girl ever.
I can't deny that.
_________________ Oh, the flowers of indulgence and the weeds of yesteryear, Like criminals, they have choked the breath of conscience and good cheer. The sun beat down upon the steps of time to light the way To ease the pain of idleness and the memory of decay.
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