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its my final year under 30... Live it up! Elsa is bloody. Mhm. You know. You've disappeared from my life once again. |
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This thread is dying.
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im still under 30... lemme count...
for slightly less than 2 mths yet! honestly i cant wait for my BIRTHDAY!! |
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(((Curios))) im an old fart but had to sneak in to hug ya
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(((Curios))) im an old fart but had to sneak in to hug ya ((((madam)))) you're always welcome in my topic |
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I don't like it when threads go in the way of death.
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I don't like it when threads go in the way of death. I like necromancing threads, as I just did. |
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...I like to dance...=D
*dances* |
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I like to eat people who dance.
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I like to eat people who dance. That doesnt surprise me. I mean you DO have sex with penguins and black sheep!!! |
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SOMEWHERE, over the rainbow! Way up high! There's a land that I heard of once in a lullaby!
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SOMEWHERE, over the rainbow! Way up high! There's a land that I heard of once in a lullaby! Are you high? |
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still under 30
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Love lifts us up where we belong! Where eagles fly, on a mountain high!
Love makes us act like we are fools, throw our lives away for one happy day! We could be heroes, just for one day. |
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Love lifts us up where we belong! Where eagles fly, on a mountain high! Love makes us act like we are fools, throw our lives away for one happy day! We could be heroes, just for one day. Again I ask...are you high? |
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Love lifts us up where we belong! Where eagles fly, on a mountain high! Love makes us act like we are fools, throw our lives away for one happy day! We could be heroes, just for one day. Again I ask...are you high? denial is key man...don't incriminate yourself! |
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NO MORE SINGING DAVE!!!!!!!
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Carry on my wayward son! There'll be peace when you are gone! Lay your weary head to rest, don't you cry no more!
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Carry on my wayward son! There'll be peace when you are gone! Lay your weary head to rest, don't you cry no more! Now I wanna play Guitar Hero... |
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525,600 minutes. 525,600 moments so dear! 525,600 minutes. How do you measure a year? In daylights, in sunsets, in midnights, in cups of coffee? In inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife?
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