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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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lol. i did guess. i told you man i'm pretty sharp witted. you were getting all flagrant.
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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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don't say 'guessed' in your post (because you didn't, and your IP find didn't either)
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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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ROFL nice. I was listening to that song in 2004 when I made this name. How do you own disorder?
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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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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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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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