Join us...
*Apologies for dead link for a while. Internal network shenanigans meant I could see it, you could not. Fixed now allegedly... Fucksocks*
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*Apologies for dead link for a while. Internal network shenanigans meant I could see it, you could not. Fixed now allegedly... Fucksocks*
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( , Fri 7 Apr 2006, 6:07, archived)
Pizza?
Thank fuck. I'm peckish after drinking all night.
EDIT: working now! Wish this comp was in July so I could film what I wanted to include.
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Fri 7 Apr 2006, 6:34,
archived)
EDIT: working now! Wish this comp was in July so I could film what I wanted to include.
This has no image
You must die.
Edit: the image problem must be the fact that you're from Edmonchuck instead of Cowtown.
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Fri 7 Apr 2006, 6:36,
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Edit: the image problem must be the fact that you're from Edmonchuck instead of Cowtown.
Hey!
I'm going down to cowtown, the cow's a friend to me. He lives beneath the ocean and that's where I will be. Beneath the waves, the waves, and that's where I will be. I'm going to see the cow beneath the sea.
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Fri 7 Apr 2006, 6:45,
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The yellow Roosevelt Ave-
-nue leaf over-turned, the
ardor of arboreali-
-ty is an adventure we have
spurned, we've spurned, a
new leaf over-turned. It's a
new leaf over-turned.
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Fri 7 Apr 2006, 6:52,
archived)
ardor of arboreali-
-ty is an adventure we have
spurned, we've spurned, a
new leaf over-turned. It's a
new leaf over-turned.