| Re: Reverse Pschology by Mister Cakes |
27-Jul-02/6:49 PM |
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this is my piss. i piss on you.hiroshima has not enough hairless children to restore your beak.
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27-Jul-02/6:55 PM |
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i now take moment to "antoganise" you (which is muslim mayonnaise) your poo-arm is bent 'scrotismal equinox'.. now i no see. hazballah foreskin
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| Re: On an Honest Day's Wages and Other Matters of Particle Physics by robustyoungsoul |
27-Jul-02/7:01 PM |
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27-Jul-02/7:07 PM |
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your "beak" (d.a.quote) holds fish. this is my cue-tip award of the day. i have to find parachutte or fly. bye
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28-Jul-02/12:28 AM |
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this is my mother's shredded vagina
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28-Jul-02/1:32 AM |
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late night garage sale award winning poem. i thought for sure this was going to make me want to shoot up salt, but lo and behold. i was smitten. smile you deserve to!
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28-Jul-02/1:44 AM |
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Fuck me sideways this beak is plath, dickenson, sexton all in one cumberbun. lovely, i come from the water. kercheif ollie boo..
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| Re: Wipe Before You Weep by -=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. |
28-Jul-02/1:51 AM |
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i luv u like a red haired hermaphrodite. you no polite. with poo. you do. vou-doo. longer then a turkish water-pipe. i trust your hype.aslolol.
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28-Jul-02/12:32 PM |
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i have called the midget, he has the boomerange, we are coming to cleave your beak, cuz we are hoof. but in all good taste and relivence you have just pile drived jason priestly, and i love you for it on a beautifull sunday you are indeed a friend and peer, queer. assly
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28-Jul-02/1:18 PM |
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if i were to compliment,sapsucker, i would need to slap.you. so here's a big neptunium hug--step on you're foot--and we'll call it even. ...blowing kiss.... aaannndd...goodbye.d
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| Re: Ode to a vibrator by unknown |
28-Jul-02/2:39 PM |
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my incubi are circle jerking
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| Re: Rain by frostygirl |
28-Jul-02/4:25 PM |
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so tell me when you were "breathing" instead of (past tense of breathe), but you of course "breath". do you hyperventilate until dense or dence. nice poi-m sauce. 1 say five, dive, davenport. touch your moose knuckle ( also refered to by some as camel toe) and orgasm until pee spray on me. d
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28-Jul-02/5:04 PM |
you submit often...but they have locked up my power chord..how come i can't get as many a week as you.. are you beak? this your birdhouse? you do. like more often.. more often then me.. but no. they hate me. not let me. now i clog your birdhouse comment line like "brown squish" i want to submit...if not..i hoof beak
i know that you control more forms then me so let me.. or i will bring beowulf and grendel (i docked 3 for dropping the ball at the end, no offense i know you know i'm quite fond of your style and mind, so talk to dr.moroue at get me one.. igot a good one ready and everything. could you? for a friend..unlock me for christs sake i need to write Ahhhhhhh.
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| Re: The Disease Of The Dancing Cats by Mister Cakes |
28-Jul-02/5:35 PM |
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this is minus drunk old man. lacking walled up cat. no insanity. no death. weak society. no poe. no poo. no allen with rabies in gutter. no black cat. no descriptive action. go read weak beak. come back one week ( i suggest hermen hesses' steppenwolf and richard adams shardic. then you have midnight and milk (in a story a bit more prose mad mix poem) better society. anarchy, last sunset ranch.e
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| regarding some deleted poem... |
28-Jul-02/5:39 PM |
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oh.. i didn't think you could let go that easy. i will let go??
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28-Jul-02/5:57 PM |
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i'm sorry, but you are not limonade "you are t-r-u-e!! almost godlike. i fight with you. i am so fucking impressed by"sailing the Styx through Erebos on a spoon. We are cannon fodder--" holy-super-imposed mother of god i bend just once. for you..
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28-Jul-02/5:57 PM |
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i'm sorry, but you are not limonade "you are t-r-u-e!! almost godlike. i fight with you. i am so fucking impressed by"sailing the Styx through Erebos on a spoon. We are cannon fodder--" holy-super-imposed mother of god i bend just once. for you..
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| Re: CityClub by wolfgang |
28-Jul-02/6:49 PM |
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ahh.. i smell the pork shoulder and my special bbq sauce has slain the... whatever, (enough) (go blo clam chowder, "dark one" i'm pushing for mollie) fuck both of you guys for even wanting to comment on a comment--<no that's not right> ..anyway what was that pile of shit i stepped in three inches above this comment line.. oh your poem.. i give you no rattle-snake belt with buckle young man. god is a toilet flush, so flush or get of the pot. i say microwave your faggotrIES then come back with better rhetoric or die DIE. just kidding lets do luncho
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28-Jul-02/6:55 PM |
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well ..well.. time to break out the bag pipe and kilt. i say dress good mine yellow. pull up. then pull. watch the upturned mud re-settlea
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| regarding some deleted poem... |
28-Jul-02/8:13 PM |
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only you could stoop to chastisement d.a., i thought you might be like my favorite ani-hero D.A Levy, but you are not. you aRE A.D Yvel which in sancrit means "he who likes moose knuckle with thumb in arse. i happen to enjoy this particular individuals(Limonade) style of flowing. so once again i hoof your beak with the horus tite' .in mouth savor. skyscraper
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