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able was i ere i saw elba...
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Jessica?
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Christina,
Mother's home. |
Is it soup, yet?
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i can beat you playing do - min - os...
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don't let that become a habit...
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In the the midnight hour...give me Moe's Moe's Moe's...
and a mild benzodiazapine on my pillow... the only way to stifle this Edith... |
remember, jessica, the postman always rings twice...
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I think it's for you... http://www.filmint.nu/files/fckedito.../Postman-3.jpg |
A bot in a macadam was I ere I saw Madaca, Manitoba...
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This sentance would be a palindrome if only lnofi emord Nilapa Ebd lu owe cnatnes made any sense.
And read the same way backward and forward. |
I detect a pulse.
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name no one man...
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I, man, am regal a German am I
Never odd or even If I had a hi-fi Madam, I'm Adam Too hot to hoot No lemons, no melon Too bad I hid a boot Lisa Bonet ate no basil Warsaw was raw Was it a car or a cat I saw? Rise to vote, sir Do geese see God? "Do nine men interpret?" "Nine men," I nod Rats live on no evil star Won't lovers revolt now? Race fast, safe car Pa's a sap Ma is as selfless as I am May a moody baby doom a yam? Ah Satan sees Natasha No devil lived on Lonely Tylenol Not a banana baton No "x" in "Nixon" O, stone, be not so O Geronimo, no minor ego "Naomi", I moan "A Toyota's a Toyota" A dog, a panic in a pagoda Oh, no! Don Ho! Nurse, I spy gypsies -- run! Senile felines Now I see bees I won UFO tofu We panic in a pew Oozy rat in a sanitary zoo God! A red nugget! A fat egg under a dog! Go hang a salami, I'm a lasagna hog - Weird Al Yankovic "Bob" |
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THere is a solution
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"BoB" is a classic...
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I will kill it.
I always do. |
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I am just trying to bury another thread I wish would die.
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goodbye TFP
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Phil, that and a Fark thread about a guy buggering a dog violating the sanctity of bestiality are tied for the funnies things I have seen so far this year.
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HELENA!
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richard cory...
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"I can see she fancies a well-set-up lad, and I can sleep when I'm dead."
-S.M.Stirling, THE PROTECTOR'S WAR, p. 223. |
Algernon Charles Swinburne
Dead love, by treason slain, lies stark, White as a dead stark-stricken dove: None that pass by him pause to mark Dead love. His heart, that strained and yearned and strove As toward the sundawn strives the lark, Is cold as all the old joy thereof. Dead men, re-arisen from dust, may hark When rings the trumpet blown above: It will not raise from out the dark Dead love. |
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"oh you blocks, you stones, you worse than senseless things..."
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I feel happy!!
I think I'll take a walk. |
"Don't move."
"But I want to move." "Don't move." -Out of Africa. |
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those freakin' clams from the pnw...
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I'm not going to play into this ploy and keep this thread alive...I'm just not.
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the Big Finale
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