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kids. i think im done......
turn me over.
like that barbequed saint.
lifes distracting and uncertain she said and went to draw the curtain ~Gorey
peace be with you |
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| my beautiful flowers have decided its almost time to wilt...
what a jip
and my mom ate half my tiramisu..glutton
jip jip jip
thats the sound some odd woodland creature would make i think.. jip jip jip.. jip jip |
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je ne comprende pas |
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| i like that saint who was being tortured and burnt over a fire, and then he tells his captors to turn him over because he thinks that sides done.
thats one hard ass mofo if you ask me. those catholics knew how to rock back in the day |
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