| what the fuck is this shit |
| hhhhhhhnnnnnnnnnnng |


exPLwe were dropped like bombs from the sky into unfamiliar territory some of us exploding prematurely for reasons unknown. all of them screaming/howling/whistling as they cut through the heavy blowing wind all the way down.exPL
we all fall in different directions in different ways to different places making different impacts but our fates are all the same.
we were created to be destroyed. serving a purpose we won't live to see the results of. all of us; walking abominations spiraling down inevitable tracks of imminent destruction
| hhnnnnnnnnnnng |
| Quit gettin' mad at vidya games |
I stole it fair and square.
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Fuck you and your witty signature. What, you think you're better than me?
Also, i kind of broke it when i smashed in my leg last week
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Fuck you and your witty signature. What, you think you're better than me?
Just don't steal my bike. I like my bike a lot.
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"Lawsuit, n. A machine which you go into as a pig and come out of as a sausage." - Ambrose Bierce
A car, though...
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"Lawsuit, n. A machine which you go into as a pig and come out of as a sausage." - Ambrose Bierce
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