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06-14-2004, 02:47 AM
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Join Date: Jun 2004
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Im bored
Today I actually ate a toenail clipping. I didnt realize I was doing it until it got caught in my throat on the way down.
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06-14-2004, 02:52 AM
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Join Date: Oct 2000
Location: Manchester, CT
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Yummy!
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81-78 Cincinnati basketball writer P. Daugherty, "Connor Barwin playing several minutes against Syracuse is like kids with slingshots taking down Caesar's legions." |
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06-14-2004, 02:53 AM
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Join Date: Dec 2003
Location: In the thick of it.
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I do that on a regular basis. Sometimes I don't even bother clipping, I just gnaw right off the toe.
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06-14-2004, 02:54 AM
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General Manager
Join Date: Nov 2002
Location: The Town of Flower Mound
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I used to do that, Sun Tzu, but my girlfriend made me stop...
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UTEP Miners!!! I solemnly swear to never cheer for TO |
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06-14-2004, 08:17 AM
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This guy has posted so much, his fingers are about to fall off.
Join Date: Nov 2000
Location: In Absentia
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Guilty of no crime
Not enough, yet too much time I'm burning in this hell Plans to buy and dreams to sell Sitting by myself Living life and loving life But something bothers me What to do - I can't believe I'm bored Life it's not so fair Nothing here and nothing there I'm waiting constantly It's not the way life's meant to be Boredom starts to set I try so hard but it's all I get Keep waiting all the time I think I've reached The end of the line I'm bored
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M's pitcher Miguel Batista: "Now, I feel like I've had everything. I've talked pitching with Sandy Koufax, had Kenny G play for me. Maybe if I could have an interview with God, then I'd be served. I'd be complete." |
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06-16-2004, 11:08 PM
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Pro Starter
Join Date: Dec 2003
Location: In the thick of it.
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I have come curiously close to the end, down
Beneath my self-indulgent pitiful hole, Defeated, I concede and Move closer I may find comfort here I may find peace within the emptiness How pitiful It's calling me... And in my darkest moment, fetal and weeping The moon tells me a secret - my confidant As full and bright as I am This light is not my own and A million light reflections pass over me Its source is bright and endless She resuscitates the hopeless Without her, we are lifeless satellites drifting And as I pull my head out I am without one doubt Don't wanna be down here feeding my narcissism. I must crucify the ego before it's far too late I pray the light lifts me out Before I pine away. So crucify the ego, before it's far too late To leave behind this place so negative and blind and cynical, And you will come to find that we are all one mind Capable of all that's imagined and all conceivable. Just let the light touch you And let the words spill through And let them pass right through Bringing out our hope and reason ... before we pine away.
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06-16-2004, 11:11 PM
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Pro Starter
Join Date: May 2001
Location: toronto
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Quote:
You needed someone to tell you to stop doing this???
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