OLPMazurite wrote:reno! that book is good! boooooo
no way man, i don't fancy reading about a 145 year old woman having sex with her great great nefew.
i JUST read about that she's like, no, no, we can't do this he's like, heh, everybody knows you're a slut then bang! incest! if you don't like Marquez, then I suppose you're not an Allende fan either. boo.
yeah, see this was required text at a school that constantly got on our ass about the music we listened to. such hipocracy pissed me off and made me want to burn that book.
Whenever death may surprise us, let it be welcome if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road. my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load. gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown
I can't wait until the day schools are over-funded and the military is forced to hold bake sales to buy planes.
"It's a great thing when you realize you still have the ability to surprise yourself. Makes you wonder what else you can do that you've forgotten about"
Rowing regatta tomorrow. I've finally managed to get it together with my partner and we're rowing a double at a fairly good clip. And my hands really reeeeaaaally hurt.
Just because I am sexy, naked, a bassist, and sporting a top hat doesn't make me Duncan Coutts!
ya Conan comes on at 12:35 here...
I didn't think he was serious when he was talking about the claymation episode last night
I can't wait until the day schools are over-funded and the military is forced to hold bake sales to buy planes.
"It's a great thing when you realize you still have the ability to surprise yourself. Makes you wonder what else you can do that you've forgotten about"
we are the brand new beatniks. we are the down and outers.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.
Whenever death may surprise us, let it be welcome if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road. my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load. gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown
today in the movie theatre parking lot we were debating whether or not this lady that drove by was gettin luvin from the dog in her car. the argument against it was that it may be a chick dog so then how could she be getting luvin from it? i then pointed out that all dogs have tongues.
I went to get alcohol with my friend at the liquor store and some guy ran over to us asking for change..He threw a quarter at him LOL I hate when they do it..They try to corner you in
did anyone else see that fucked up hazing with the girls beating the shit out of eachother with random shit
-Liam
"Sometimes Nothin' Can Be a Real Cool Hand"
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