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Printablelollyp0p said: I have madonnas wax model which i stole from the wax work, just got to make sure you don't look too hot and melt them  lol, ill just wear no bra that day  | |
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...wtf?
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SammiJ said: ...wtf?
Who you wtf-in at? Lolly and Chris? Ignore them jackers. Where the sky goes on for miles/And never tires of an improbable blue | |
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Christopher said: lollyp0p said: I have madonnas wax model which i stole from the wax work, just got to make sure you don't look too hot and melt them lol, ill just wear no bra that day hot dripping wax .... 
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Telecaster said: SammiJ said: ...wtf?
Who you wtf-in at? Lolly and Chris? Ignore them jackers. 
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Telecaster said: SammiJ said: ...wtf?
Who you wtf-in at? Lolly and Chris? Ignore them jackers. will do  [Edited 6/4/05 6:51am] | |
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lollyp0p said: Telecaster said: Who you wtf-in at? Lolly and Chris? Ignore them jackers.
Pouting won't help. Let the poets have their thread, common! Where the sky goes on for miles/And never tires of an improbable blue | |
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Telecaster said: lollyp0p said:
Pouting won't help. Let the poets have their thread, common! but AB said he missed me jacking his threads so i am actually making Dan feel better about himself, he looked so sad before. | |
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So much love in one man
If he could focus on one He would be quite the dan Where the sky goes on for miles/And never tires of an improbable blue | |
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Telecaster said: So much love in one man
If he could focus on one He would be quite the Dan  and true love lives on lollipops and crisps | |
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And this is how the day begins, how everything always begins and ends; with Crespeau playing Liszt crauched at his piano in the corner of my room I can't remember everything that happened here last night. The only thing that I can call to mind is that at one point I Gazed into the barrel of a small organic gun Sensed tectonic movement, got so scared I could not even bring myself to shit my pants The shaman's voice rang in my ear "We're heading for collision, and you, sad fuck, you're shit faced". I watched him climb on top the athol with an eye to watch the sky monitoring every movement as I swallowed all my pride But Heaven bled forgiveness and I had to take a piss Spread my legs and prayed for a toilet, for a halo, for a helium balloon Clamped my balls as Shaman cut a hole into my stomach dragged out the intestants which he contemplated briefly like tealeaves, like coffee like paper in the wind My breath expanding, wide eyed lease a smell of bleech and icing, I screamed: "Listen now, you brute, I need your wisdom, your curriculum. I need some drugs to hide inside a pill-enthralled delirium". "Coffeebeans and peppermints, you're stitched up to the throat", he said, "Polorised, deodorised with stolen grievance in your coat". "Besides", he said, "don't fool yourself, we've all been set up, had our drink spiked date-raped and bedazzled". So this is how the day begins how everything always begins and ends with Crespeau lying - up, around and through his teeth to me and true love lives on lollipops and crisps | |
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madartista said: Ptownhood said: Alice
You are amazing..... Thanks. But I asked u not to call me Alice on the Org!  | |
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Ptownhood said: Alice
You are amazing..... 
Alice is my mom. And yes, she is pretty amazing.  |
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Feeling so sexy New Versace sunglasses Worth every penny Socks still got butt like a leather seat... | |
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CarrieMpls said: For ab777
alright that's it. change your avie. now. thanks. Yay! It worked!  |
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Christopher said: you have hair like screech
and you smell like peach i want to take you to the beach i try to climb your backfat but i dont reach . . [Edited 6/4/05 7:22am] like, totally awesome dude!  I mean, like, where is the sun? | |
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Longing
I don't think about it It exist anyway Feeling many feelings I'm aware but not concerned Longing often burns that's why I cold. | |
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tripping over myself...too late to turn
when will this sun ever cease to burn flying high and flying low too high to touch the sky but too low to keep my feet on the earth below... peace come cover my eyes  | |
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rollercoaster ride or rushing tide
any way the wind blows... up...down...side to side I can slow it yes I can  | |
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Ok, I'll write this on the spot. Forgive me if it's not so great.
Not kicked but heaped, the sand on my face, With a fervour so unwitting as to be asburd. You drank my tea and crashed at my place, As I buried myself, not knowing she had heard, Your name, your incriminating name, As I mumbled in my slumber I dug my grave. And so I awoke with no pangs of shame, Not expecting inquisition, Not prepared for blame, But upon my second awakening I knew I was saved. Optional coda: AB's lips around my penis, AB's lips around my penis. ... [Edited 6/8/05 5:22am] | |
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You's guys are so creative. I always feel so inferior. Honestly. | |
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Fauxie said: Ok, I'll write this on the spot. Forgive me if it's not so great.
Not kicked but heaped, the sand on my face, With a fervour so unwitting as to be asburd. You drank my tea and crashed at my place, As I buried myself, not knowing she had heard, Your name, your incriminating name, As I mumbled in my slumber I dug my grave. And so I awoke with no pangs of shame, Not expecting inquisition, Not prepared for blame, But upon my second awakening I knew I was saved. Optional coda: AB's lips around my penis, AB's lips around my penis. ... [Edited 6/8/05 5:22am]  | |
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AsianBomb777 said: Fauxie said: Ok, I'll write this on the spot. Forgive me if it's not so great.
Not kicked but heaped, the sand on my face, With a fervour so unwitting as to be asburd. You drank my tea and crashed at my place, As I buried myself, not knowing she had heard, Your name, your incriminating name, As I mumbled in my slumber I dug my grave. And so I awoke with no pangs of shame, Not expecting inquisition, Not prepared for blame, But upon my second awakening I knew I was saved. Optional coda: AB's lips around my penis, AB's lips around my penis. ... [Edited 6/8/05 5:22am] u likey? | |
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Metaphors mask your overt moribundity,
Allusions allude to pretense not profundity, Simile is showy like your turgid intentions. Impenetrable imagery impairs your invention. Your consonance creaks and your parody pales, Wit woefully wants and foreshadowing fails, Your lyrics let down and your irony errs, Your free verse is flaccid, your machismo purrs. But aside from that, your poems are really, really, really, good  | |
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I guess it wasn't in the spirit of this thread then.  | |
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I ain't no poet
Now you know it. | |
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littlemissg said: I ain't no poet
Now you know it. But ur talent don't show it. U got cover and I'll blow it. U got grass? Then I'll mow it. If you've a line then I'll tow it. U like beards? Then I'll grow it. U want a party? I'll throw it. It's too fast? Then I'll slow it. You've Got Skills And You Know It | |
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Stoopid cat
Him and his awful timing I know it's spring But please mind my needed eight hours Stop wandering and come back Where the sky goes on for miles/And never tires of an improbable blue | |
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Telecaster said: Stoopid cat
Him and his awful timing I know it's spring But please mind my needed eight hours Stop wandering and come back 
Roses are red, Violets are blue, If I brought back your cat, Would you give me your goo? | |
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NoodleSoup said: Telecaster said: Stoopid cat
Him and his awful timing I know it's spring But please mind my needed eight hours Stop wandering and come back
Roses are red, Violets are blue, If I brought back your cat, Would you give me your goo? My goo is yours No pussy needed Where the sky goes on for miles/And never tires of an improbable blue | |
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