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( , Thu 4 Oct 2007, 11:39, archived)

i sneak into his house when he's out and do it.
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Thu 4 Oct 2007, 11:42,
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bet that took for ever to make
however long it took, it was worth it...
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Thu 4 Oct 2007, 11:46,
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however long it took, it was worth it...

once they got over the initial embarrassment it was wood all the way.
Allegedly.
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Thu 4 Oct 2007, 11:48,
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Allegedly.

were only invented for sexual depravity
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Thu 4 Oct 2007, 11:43,
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Caught you! You Racist!
ifyoulikeitsomuchwhydontyougolivethere.com/2007/09/19/modern-humans/
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Thu 4 Oct 2007, 11:44,
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ifyoulikeitsomuchwhydontyougolivethere.com/2007/09/19/modern-humans/

that that jerk is NOT me and I love all manner of darkies dagos and furrners! Thankyou.


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Thu 4 Oct 2007, 11:48,
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I found out I had one of them darkies in my family tree the other day...
Went outside this morning, poor bastard's still hanging there.
Courtesy of my little sister. Honestly, what ARE they teaching kids nowadays?
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Thu 4 Oct 2007, 11:50,
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Went outside this morning, poor bastard's still hanging there.
Courtesy of my little sister. Honestly, what ARE they teaching kids nowadays?

and erm . . alive and . . . *shuts up*


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Thu 4 Oct 2007, 11:42,
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.. come fill up my cup, come fill up my can, come saddle my horses and call out my men, unhook the west port and let us gae freeeee, for it's up with the bonnets of bonnie Dundee!
*sigh* wishes he was in Scotland ... and it was warmer
true story
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Thu 4 Oct 2007, 11:52,
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*sigh* wishes he was in Scotland ... and it was warmer
true story

Sleep oh babe while the red bee hums the silent twilights fall
Aoibheal from the grey rock comes to wrap the world in thrall
A lyan van o my child my joy my love and heart's desire
The crickets sing you lullabys beside the dying fire
Dusk is drawn and the green man's thorn
Is wreathed in rings of fog
Sheevra sails his boat till morn
Upon the starry bog
A lyan van o the paley moon
Has ringed her cusp in dew
And weeps to hear the sad sweet song
I sing my love to you
Sleep oh babe for the red bee hums the silent twilights fall
Aoibheal from the grey rock comes to wrap the world in thrall
A lyan van o my child my joy my love and heart's desire
The crickets sing you lullabys beside the dying fire
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Thu 4 Oct 2007, 11:56,
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Aoibheal from the grey rock comes to wrap the world in thrall
A lyan van o my child my joy my love and heart's desire
The crickets sing you lullabys beside the dying fire
Dusk is drawn and the green man's thorn
Is wreathed in rings of fog
Sheevra sails his boat till morn
Upon the starry bog
A lyan van o the paley moon
Has ringed her cusp in dew
And weeps to hear the sad sweet song
I sing my love to you
Sleep oh babe for the red bee hums the silent twilights fall
Aoibheal from the grey rock comes to wrap the world in thrall
A lyan van o my child my joy my love and heart's desire
The crickets sing you lullabys beside the dying fire

the queen mum was a hottie!
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Thu 4 Oct 2007, 11:45,
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So. Who's been dead for funtin' ages, that we can shop for next weeks unimaginative compo?
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Thu 4 Oct 2007, 11:43,
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Just seems like a repetetive theme, is all.
Elvis... Dead... Check.
Diana... Dead... Check.
Winehouse... OD's sometime soon... Check.
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Thu 4 Oct 2007, 11:46,
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Elvis... Dead... Check.
Diana... Dead... Check.
Winehouse... OD's sometime soon... Check.