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Spike wrote:
don't believe anything "she" says
spoika, i put your frank black cover in my ipod just now
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Who's laura again?
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jim wrote:
B wrote:
Who's laura again?
vacatetheword.
She told me her real name was Lucinda.
_________________ "Though some may think there should be a separation between art/music and politics, it should be reinforced that art can be a form of nonviolent protest." - e.v.
Joined: Mon Oct 18, 2004 1:03 am Posts: 24177 Location: Australia
Spike wrote:
vacatetheword wrote:
Spike wrote:
don't believe anything "she" says
spoika, i put your frank black cover in my ipod just now
now you'll always have a little part of me with you
if you have any others, feel free to send 'em along.
jim wrote:
one time she tried to convince me that nick (GH) was a synergy spy and he was trying to destroy the board.
tried, jim? you fell for that hook, line & sinker
_________________ 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
jim wrote:
Spike wrote:
vacatetheword wrote:
Spike wrote:
don't believe anything "she" says
spoika, i put your frank black cover in my ipod just now
now you'll always have a little part of me with you... wait a minute
you're catching on spike, this could be a lie.
_________________ 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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