
Pooflake says: Tell us your stories of conflict. From the pettiest row that got out of hand, through full blown battles involving mass brawls and destruction to your real war / army stories.
( , Thu 31 May 2012, 11:55)
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Thunder and herbs, conjugated sacred verbs. Musicians with gongs fertilised an egg with song. She butted with her horn, split the egg and war was born. A miracle of hate, she banged her spoon against her plate.
Upon her spoon this motto, wonderfully designed: "violence completes the partial mind".
( , Sun 3 Jun 2012, 1:23, 3 replies)

a full mind from a need to take a shit.
( , Tue 5 Jun 2012, 1:33, closed)
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