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				One time I farted and it sounded like...
			 
			One time I farted and it sounded like someone dropped a ceramic pot in a cathedral.  
		
		
		
		
		
		
	One time I farted and it sounded like Barry White was trying to say "kerfuffle" whilst eating a subway sandwich. One time I farted and it sounded like someone was driving a Ford Focus on a bridge. One time I farted and it sounded like you murdering your grandparent with a pillow. One time I farted and it sounded like Forest Gump playing ping pong in China. One time I farted and it sounded like leerooooyyy jeeenkins.  | 
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			 comfortably numb... 
			
			
			
			
				
			
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		 one time i farted  and it sounded like a potato... 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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	"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it.  | 
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		 One time I farted and sounded like a moose crying after being punched in the face. 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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			 warrior bodhisattva 
			
			
			
			
				
			
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		 One time I farted and it sounded like yo' mama! 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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			 Currently sour but formerly Dlishs 
			
			
			
			
				
			
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		 One time I farted and it sounded like thbthbthb! 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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	An injustice anywhere, is an injustice everywhere I always sign my facebook comments with ()()===========(}. Does that make me gay? - Filthy  | 
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			 comfortably numb... 
			
			
			
			
				
			
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		 one time i farted and it sounded like a horizontal pussy sliding down a bannister... 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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	"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it.  | 
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			 Une petite chou 
			
			
			
			
				
			
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		 One time I farted and it sounded like a warning to the world... "yippeekiyaaay, muthafucka!" 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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	Here's how life works: you either get to ask for an apology or you get to shoot people. Not both.  House Quote: 
	
 The question isn’t who is going to let me; it’s who is going to stop me. Ayn Rand 
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			 warrior bodhisattva 
			
			
			
			
				
			
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		 One time I farted and it sounded like it touched cloth.... 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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			 Une petite chou 
			
			
			
			
				
			
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		 One time (last week) S farted and though it made no audible sound at first, the sonic (and olfactory) boom that hit 5 seconds later wiped the hotel room flat on its ass. 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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	Here's how life works: you either get to ask for an apology or you get to shoot people. Not both.  House Quote: 
	
 The question isn’t who is going to let me; it’s who is going to stop me. Ayn Rand 
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		 One time I farted and it sounded like a cat's meow. 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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	Propaganda is to a democracy what the bludgeon is to a totalitarian state. -Noam Chomsky Love is a verb, not a noun. -My Mom The function of genius is to furnish cretins with ideas twenty years later. -Louis Aragon, "La Porte-plume," Traite du style, 1928  | 
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			 warrior bodhisattva 
			
			
			
			
				
			
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		 One time I farted and it sounded like Chuck Norris doing a roundhouse kick. 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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	Knowing that death is certain and that the time of death is uncertain, what's the most important thing? —Bhikkhuni Pema Chödrön Humankind cannot bear very much reality. —From "Burnt Norton," Four Quartets (1936), T. S. Eliot  | 
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		 One time I farted and it sounded like a million souls suddenly cried out in terror.  And then... nothing. 
		
		
		
		
		
			One time a farted and it sounded like a Wookie with a head cold. 
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			 warrior bodhisattva 
			
			
			
			
				
			
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		 One time I farted and it sounded like the Hiphopapotamus, whose lyrics are bottomless.... 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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	Knowing that death is certain and that the time of death is uncertain, what's the most important thing? —Bhikkhuni Pema Chödrön Humankind cannot bear very much reality. —From "Burnt Norton," Four Quartets (1936), T. S. Eliot  | 
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		 One time I farted at band camp and it sounded like Miles Davis' "Some Kind of Blue" 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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	Propaganda is to a democracy what the bludgeon is to a totalitarian state. -Noam Chomsky Love is a verb, not a noun. -My Mom The function of genius is to furnish cretins with ideas twenty years later. -Louis Aragon, "La Porte-plume," Traite du style, 1928  | 
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			 warrior bodhisattva 
			
			
			
			
				
			
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		 One time I farted and it sounded like wing night. 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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	Knowing that death is certain and that the time of death is uncertain, what's the most important thing? —Bhikkhuni Pema Chödrön Humankind cannot bear very much reality. —From "Burnt Norton," Four Quartets (1936), T. S. Eliot  | 
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		 One time I farted and it sounded like shit. The sub-woofer was blown out. 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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	Propaganda is to a democracy what the bludgeon is to a totalitarian state. -Noam Chomsky Love is a verb, not a noun. -My Mom The function of genius is to furnish cretins with ideas twenty years later. -Louis Aragon, "La Porte-plume," Traite du style, 1928  | 
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			 warrior bodhisattva 
			
			
			
			
				
			
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		 One time I farted and it sounded like the chopper that Arnold Schwarzenegger and his companions had to get to. 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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	Knowing that death is certain and that the time of death is uncertain, what's the most important thing? —Bhikkhuni Pema Chödrön Humankind cannot bear very much reality. —From "Burnt Norton," Four Quartets (1936), T. S. Eliot  | 
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		 My second husband proclaimed: "Girls don't fart." 
		
		
		
		
		
		
	I calmly replied, "Hmm.. a pre-pubescent thing eh? Do women Fart?" All my cousins on my mother's side can still be heard tittering about their scatological funnies. Their Family word for fart is: Plitter. One time I farted and the sound-asleep dog beneath the covers, bit my butt.  | 
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		 One time I farted and it sounded like James Earl Jones reading Shakespeare. 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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	Propaganda is to a democracy what the bludgeon is to a totalitarian state. -Noam Chomsky Love is a verb, not a noun. -My Mom The function of genius is to furnish cretins with ideas twenty years later. -Louis Aragon, "La Porte-plume," Traite du style, 1928  | 
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 ... This one time I farted and it sounded like Tupac when he turned into a Glock 17 magazine.  | 
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		 One time I farted and it sounded like this... 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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			Vice-President of the CinnamonGirl Fan Club - The Meat of the Zombiesquirrel and CinnamonGirl Sandwich Last edited by LordEden; 08-10-2010 at 12:03 PM..  | 
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		 One time I farted, and it sounded like Elvish. 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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	Propaganda is to a democracy what the bludgeon is to a totalitarian state. -Noam Chomsky Love is a verb, not a noun. -My Mom The function of genius is to furnish cretins with ideas twenty years later. -Louis Aragon, "La Porte-plume," Traite du style, 1928  | 
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 One time I farted and I violated the verbal morality statute then was fined 2 credits. One time I farted and it ended up on a shelf in Sandra Bolick's 20th century apt. One time I farted and it became the number one requested mini-tune on the oldies station.  | 
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		 One time I farted and it sounded like a soccer match in South Africa. 
		
		
		
		
		
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 ---------- Post added at 04:42 PM ---------- Previous post was at 04:41 PM ---------- One time I farted and it sounded like Paganini and smelled like money. That, right there, it totally made of win. 
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		 One time I farted and it sounded like napalm in the morning: the sound of victory. 
		
		
		
		
		
			One time I farted and it sounded like someone rewinding a recording of gunfire. One time I farted and it sounded like a jazz singer improvising random syllables while crapping, and I thought, "So that's why it's called singing 'scat'...." One time I farted and the sound unlocked my car. One time I farted and it sounded like a shofar blowing. One time time I farted and it sounded like a gospel choir singing. But I hadn't farted, it was the minister sitting next to me. One time I farted and physicists thought a new universe was beginning. One time I farted and it sounded like someone really obssessive-compulsive about organization: very anal. One time I farted and it sounded like silence. But I hadn't farted, it was Paul Simon. One time I farted and it sounded like an elk giving birth to a duck. 
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		 One time I farted and it sounded like Ornette Coleman beating a bagpipe to death with a live maribou stork. 
		
		
		
		
		
			Another time I farted and it sounded like a pygmy mosquito playing a kazoo while riding the world's smallest Harley over microscopic rumble strips. (I was very, very nervous.) ---------- Post added at 04:36 PM ---------- Previous post was at 04:35 PM ---------- One time I farted and it sounded like someone raped a mebranophome with a digeridoo. 
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		 One time i farted and it sounded like it inspired Martika to make a new song 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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