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I will never meet my mother.
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It is so big, and purple.
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OMGWTF
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six word stories are a hoot!
oh shit! there's zombies amongst us! |
Lived louder, laughed longer. The end.
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she came explosively. i grinned mischieviously.
no zombie! i iz not cheezburger! |
Lindy Totally Killed me, I lol'd!!
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...in a moonlit garden, serenity indwelled.
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I never got to say thanks.
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Give me ambiguity or something else.
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chirp
meow Chirpp Meooww CHEEEPPPP MEEOOOWWWww purrr........................ (that's terrible but i just get so mad at cats) |
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My brother was an only child. :expressionless:
Lindy |
^^ I dont get it, OK Jose?
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True stories:
1.)Went to TacoBell. Got bad service. 2.)Slept all day. Slept all night. Not true (for me anyways): 3.)He had but one wish: Death. 4.)Face got pale; lips started trembling. 5.)She smiled at the camera. "Cheese!" **bows** |
Everyone knew that no one knew.
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there's no more room in hell...
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-deathboy- will over do this thread
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this could be new haiku form
Lindy |
:lol:
sometimes the -deathboy-, get's carried away! children shouldn't play with dead things. \m/ :dead: \m/ |
lets hope the -deathboy- calms down
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mayhaps he will, the future's uncertain
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Quote:
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In dire need of the laughs. Now kiss and make up, boys. Quote:
Uphill ... am I near it yet? |
:hearts: smooches!
got zombies on my mind...ouch. |
Going outside is good for me.
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Never did he see her again.
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I thought that she would follow......
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She had her own path home.
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But even she couldn't find it.
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Because she used her eyes. Fool.
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he looked around, blinking.
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I've healed the beaten path again.
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there was still no there there.
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both sides of road had ditches
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no here. no there. no elsewhere.
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I never had this in mind.
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You never even had it there.
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Maybe I can put this down.
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Nobody said it would be easy.
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I want to eat a whopper.
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Werewolves, zombies, vampires... all my monsters.
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But not one found a weapon.
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Crompsin associates with some strange friends . . .
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Long ago a girl lived precariously.
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Her eyes said more than enough.
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Can anybody find me somebody to...
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Love. An obsolete curiosity to some.
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Obsolete in practice, not in desire.
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The result of training is specific.
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If you're gonna scream, scream with...
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pants on - disturbing contractions noted otherwise.
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Do your bombs know our sons?
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and then it was gone...forever
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walking randomly on the city's streets
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Go on. See if I care.
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I have none left in me.
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"Will you?"
"No." It was over. |
where there's smoke, there is fire.
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wow, this thread still lives? Cool!
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Nonchalantly he stepped on his tongue.
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It's unbelievable I've posted here before.
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I was whipped, I liked it.
I want more, she does too. |
Also uncanny I took the page.
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...violently right out of its spine... |
Oh,
are we appendaging the reply before?
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...the page saw his chiropractor immediately.
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"I have back trouble", he said...
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"but it's all behind me now."
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he forgot to tie his shoes.
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She pulled him off the floor.
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He was happy he found her.
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click. bought.
click. sold. goodbye dollars. |
She was ready to be loved.
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He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood.
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all that was said was ouch
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But then still, I laughed hard!
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so much that i cried tears
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Canadian Thanksgiving's about family, not football.
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Couples playing games hurt one another.
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Pain is pleasure in many ways.
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"Phased plasma rifle, 40 watt range."
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His heart warmed whenever she smiled.
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This thread died. End of story?
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Hopefully revival will bring new beginnings.
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Played golf badly. Drank more beer.
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And thus it continues on merrily!
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"Corpses all hang headless and limp..."
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Decapitated zombie heads, eyes roving wildly.
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Lost my job, Dollar Store Christmas.
Not true, just jerkin' your chain. |
This thread needs to be resurrected!
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damn right!
it needs to be |
did she have meaty beef curtains? :oogle:
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I can't stop thinking about you.
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cant imagine why she'd do that
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He is happy she is happy.
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Just do you, if it works.
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Once upon a time, it ended.
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Once time began, everything started happening.
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shit his heart out his mouth
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Love's birth filled the empty ones.
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