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09-20-2004, 04:08 AM
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Crazy
Location: Belgium
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Amerika by Franz Kafka “As Karl Rossman, a poor boy of sixteen who had been packed off to America by his parents because a servant girl had seduced him and got herself a child by him, stood on the liner slowly entering the harbour of New York, a sudden burst of sunshine seemed to illumine the Statue of Liberty, so that he saw it in a new light, although he had sighted it long before. The arm with the sword rose up as if newly stretched aloft, and round the figure blew the free winds of heaven.” |
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09-22-2004, 08:36 PM
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She's Actual Size
Location: Central Republic of Where-in-the-Hell
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Eight thousand
Six hundred and thirty...................................................three.
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"...for though she was ordinary, she possessed health, wit, courage, charm, and cheerfulness. But because she was not beautiful, no one ever seemed to notice these other qualities, which is so often the way of the world." "Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?" |
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09-24-2004, 07:13 PM
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She's Actual Size
Location: Central Republic of Where-in-the-Hell
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"...for though she was ordinary, she possessed health, wit, courage, charm, and cheerfulness. But because she was not beautiful, no one ever seemed to notice these other qualities, which is so often the way of the world." "Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?" |
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09-25-2004, 09:12 PM
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She's Actual Size
Location: Central Republic of Where-in-the-Hell
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"...for though she was ordinary, she possessed health, wit, courage, charm, and cheerfulness. But because she was not beautiful, no one ever seemed to notice these other qualities, which is so often the way of the world." "Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?" |
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10-16-2004, 01:33 AM
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Oh shit it's Wayne Brady!
Location: Passenger seat of Wayne Brady's car.
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 Ok, this has nothing to do with 8617, but that's what I found when I did a GIS for it.
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The words "love" and "life" go together. It is almost as if they are one. You must love to live, and you must live to love, or you have never lived nor loved at all. Quote:
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10-21-2004, 06:56 PM
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She's Actual Size
Location: Central Republic of Where-in-the-Hell
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"...for though she was ordinary, she possessed health, wit, courage, charm, and cheerfulness. But because she was not beautiful, no one ever seemed to notice these other qualities, which is so often the way of the world." "Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?" |
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