03-05-2006, 10:33 PM | #2 (permalink) |
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Location: Shalimar, FL
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hahahahhahahahahah I think I wet myself laughing.
Great clavus...
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03-06-2006, 03:39 AM | #3 (permalink) |
Submit to me, you know you want to
Location: Lilburn, Ga
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Oh gosh hehehehehe thats fantastic....just what I needed to start a dreary monday morning off heheheheheheh
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I want the diabetic plan that comes with rollover carbs. I dont like the unused one expiring at midnite!! |
03-06-2006, 06:39 AM | #6 (permalink) |
Adequate
Location: In my angry-dome.
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Sick, just sick. Perfect.
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03-06-2006, 06:52 AM | #7 (permalink) |
will always be an Alyson Hanniganite
Location: In the dust of the archives
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You need help, clavus. Extensive...professional...help.
But, don't seek it. We love you just the way you are.
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03-06-2006, 07:17 AM | #9 (permalink) | |
Junkie
Moderator Emeritus
Location: Chicago
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Quote:
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06-22-2006, 04:01 AM | #15 (permalink) |
Femme Fatale
Location: Elysium
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Kinky!
Is it available on a Tee as well?
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I have all the characteristics of a human being: blood, flesh, skin, hair; but not a single, clear, identifiable emotion, except for greed and disgust. Something horrible is happening inside of me and I don't know why. My nightly bloodlust has overflown into my days. I feel lethal, on the verge of frenzy. I think my mask of sanity is about to slip. |
06-22-2006, 10:27 AM | #17 (permalink) |
Femme Fatale
Location: Elysium
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Pffshh...their loss! I'm about to order some special printed tees from Germany - Maybe they'll be willing to put it on theirs?
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I have all the characteristics of a human being: blood, flesh, skin, hair; but not a single, clear, identifiable emotion, except for greed and disgust. Something horrible is happening inside of me and I don't know why. My nightly bloodlust has overflown into my days. I feel lethal, on the verge of frenzy. I think my mask of sanity is about to slip. |
07-14-2006, 04:13 AM | #21 (permalink) |
Leaning against the -Sun-
Super Moderator
Location: on the other side
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I can't believe threadless wouldn't take it!! They have some pretty out there tees. It would sell like hotcakes - maybe you could make a special TFP edition and offer it to us? Is that allowed on TFP?
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Whether we write or speak or do but look We are ever unapparent. What we are Cannot be transfused into word or book. Our soul from us is infinitely far. However much we give our thoughts the will To be our soul and gesture it abroad, Our hearts are incommunicable still. In what we show ourselves we are ignored. The abyss from soul to soul cannot be bridged By any skill of thought or trick of seeming. Unto our very selves we are abridged When we would utter to our thought our being. We are our dreams of ourselves, souls by gleams, And each to each other dreams of others' dreams. Fernando Pessoa, 1918 |
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