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Fri 02/07/14 04:08 PM
the metamorphis: Ovid

Within a budding grove: Marcel Proust

The gay science: Friedrich Nietzsche

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Fri 02/07/14 04:06 PM
I've always liked reservoir dogs better.

I've never understood the love pulp fiction gets. Reservoir dogs I can watch again and again. When I watch Pulp fiction I just end up memorizing dialogue

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Fri 02/07/14 04:00 PM
I'm a big Mad Men fan. The characters just have so much depth to them. I love how you can watch the show 5 times and still catch things you missed.

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Fri 02/07/14 03:54 PM
Edited by romeoindespair on Fri 02/07/14 03:57 PM
Johnny got his gun

Plot: 19 yearold loses his arms legs eyes ears and mouth in the war and is left with just his thoughts as he slowly comes to understand the hopelessness of his situation.

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Fri 02/07/14 03:39 PM
Paranoid freak
the trews

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Fri 02/07/14 03:36 PM
The Beatles

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Fri 02/07/14 03:35 PM
Eyedea birth of a fish

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Fri 02/07/14 03:33 PM
Sonny and Cher
Iv'e got you babe

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BERd61bDY7k

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Fri 02/07/14 02:50 PM
I'm too shy. I'd like to meet a sweet girl. I don't know really though.

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Fri 02/07/14 02:47 PM
I don't have anyone but if I did I wouldn't give them anything. It just seems really hollow to give objects to prove love. I mean diamonds are just rocks and flowers are just plants.

I'd set up a picnic and maybe we'd go hiking or canoeing. Afterwards I'd cook dinner and do anything else she wanted.

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Fri 02/07/14 02:42 PM
I like cats hate kids and i'm atheist :sweat_smile:

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Fri 02/07/14 02:38 PM
Being outside in a woodsy area. Something about all that greenery is comforting to me

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Fri 02/07/14 02:23 PM
single till the day I die

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Fri 02/07/14 02:20 PM
I wake up in the blackness and your face is like a metal bat bashing at my skull. I'd like to get up and run but I'm floating up toward the soft light screaming for dear life.

Why do you feel the need to torture me with your soft embrace? Why do you not care of the hell you've created for me?

And so I curl up in bed dreaming of the day I'll meet the demon in disguise who will tear my soul to threads.

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