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  • PaulOakenfold
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    disorder = ph

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  • disorder
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    Flashlight reveries caught in the headlights of a truck

    some chick from that grateful dead reunion i went to called Gathering of the Vibes messaged me on AIM and told me she had a dream of giving me head and then hitting me with a truck.

    'eating seeds as a pastime activity' can also be alluded to adam and eve

    bleeding, woman ate my gift

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  • PaulOakenfold
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    ph = disorder

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  • Jeenyuss
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    united steelworkers of gaymerica

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  • gran guerrero
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    flagrant foul

    double technical

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  • disorder
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    lol. i did guess. i told you man i'm pretty sharp witted. you were getting all flagrant.

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  • disorder
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    LSA from morning (yet another sun connection) glory seeds(if you combine the A and the D, it's like Anno Domini, and you think of the 'father's son' or the otherwise common symbolism 'sun' in monotheistic religion)

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  • PaulOakenfold
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    don't say 'guessed' in your post (because you didn't, and your IP find didn't either)

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  • PaulOakenfold
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    answer how you knew that people reported you, only a mod would know that and could delete them

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  • disorder
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    ROFL nice. I was listening to that song in 2004 when I made this name. How do you own disorder?

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  • gran guerrero
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    i said to myself i never would copypasta lyrics onto this forums but for u i will

    Conversion software version seven.0
    Looking at life through the eyes of a tired hub
    Eating seeds as a pastime activity
    The toxicity of our city, of our city

    Now, what do you own the world?
    How do you own disorder, disorder?
    Now somewhere between the sacred silence
    Sacred silence and sleep
    Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep
    Disorder, disorder, disorder

    More wood for the fires, loud neighbors
    Flashlight reveries caught in the headlights of a truck
    Eating seeds as a pastime activity
    The toxicity of our city, of our city

    Now, what do you own the world?
    How do you own disorder, disorder?
    Now somewhere between the sacred silence
    Sacred silence and sleep
    Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep
    Disorder, disorder, disorder

    Now, what do you own the world?
    How do you own disorder, disorder?
    Now somewhere between the sacred silence
    Sacred silence and sleep
    Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep
    Disorder, disorder, disorder

    When I became the sun
    I shone life into the man's hearts
    When I became the sun
    I shone life into the man's hearts

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  • disorder
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    lol dude. i have a nearly eidetic memory. i retain over 90% of everything i'll ever read. my reading comprehension iq is 156. i remember you telling me you were in lyme connecticut several years ago in ?go javs. it struck me as memorable because i'm from connecticut myself. if you'll check on page 4 i did explicitly reveal that, and i also guessed that ph is from texas by his room design.

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  • PaulOakenfold
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    answer my post disorder

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  • gran guerrero
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    the father left for venus without any child support

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  • disorder
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    fuck that gran. if mother nature is a mother then someones gotta be the father. and the retarded lovechildren are the aforementioned by conc and myself.

    it's actually rather simple to test natures capacity to 'divinely' intervene with species terminations these days.
    i like to think i'm testing if the creator has the heart to stop someone gifted enough like me to conceive of ways to kill everyone else.

    i used to think i was god before i stopped and took a lot of drugs and figured out i was closer to the opposite. now i realize i'm just god-like, and will reasonably quest to disprove all that actually believe in a benevolent minded creator. explosions are the shit, and so are stringed instruments. tectonics are way better than electric guitars.

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