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Hello again, friend of a friend, I knew you when
Our common goal was waiting for the world to end
Now that the truth is just a rule that you can bend
You crack the whip, shape-shift and trick the past again

i'll send you my love on a wire
Lift you up, everytime, everyone, ooo, pulls away, ooo
From you

Got balls of steel,...
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I open my lungs dear
I sing this song at funerals...no rush.
These lyrics heard a thousand times, just plush.
A baby boy you've held so tightly,
This pain it visits almost nightly
Missing hotel beds, I feel your touch.

I will wait dear, a patient of eternity, my crush
A universe so still.
No rust.
No dust will ever grow on this frame,
One...
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stcyr:
what a brilliant dog!
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You don't know that I know you watch me every night
And I just can't resist the urge to stand here in the light
You're greedy eyes upon me and then I come undone
And I could close the curtains but this too much fun

I get off on you getting off on me
I give you what you want but nothing is for free...
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sunspun:
Yum.
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Hello don't you know me
I'm the dirt beneath your feet
The most important fool you forgot to see
I've seen how you give it
Now I want you to receive
I know that you
Would do the same for me

I know I'm headed for the bottom
But I'm riding you all the way
For all of your kisses turned
To spit in my...
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drinkupscrumdown:
Totally! I'm sorry for being such a stranger. How the hell have you been?!
nastyparlortrick:
FALLING IN REVERSE. Dec 2. I'm so pumped! Can we be best friends?
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For the love of God, man! Why can't I just be rich? I'm kidding. I love my job. Off to work for the over night. Maybe later this week I'll actually hop on the computer and to a real blog. Until then, Lads and Lassies. Keep it classy.
stcyr:
you know, I think if I were rich, I'd still keep my job - - I generally like it - - but I'd be far more particular with the cases I took on, and far quicker to "fire" the asshole clients.
Or, I'd keep it - - when I wasn't traveling . . .
babyfactory:
thanks to become my friend
if i were rich, i will do lots of tattoos wink
Kiss
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Why is it when somebody doesn't like/understand the music you like, they feel compelled to tell you it's not music? Perhaps if the person hating my music would hold more credit in my eyes if they actually attended music school. But then they would see that what I am listening to in fact is music.

So there it is. If you don't like my music...
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stcyr:
there is a basic problem with the calculator however: If whatever it is you're measuring is less than a full Danzig, it only tells you "that is not even one Danzig" - - and I'm sure taking a full Danzig, or more, of anything in any medical scenario, would probably be ill advised.
drinkupscrumdown:
I need to go research!
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To all my new mates out there,

Cheers for excepting my friendship here on SG. I have signed up here because I love beautiful art and beautiful women! But honestly, I signed up here because I feel that I fit in, that I belong. Even if you and I do not see eye-to-eye on everything I feel that I will find the honesty I need...
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stcyr:
aye, amen, & well said.
Again, welcome, but beware, it's a bit of a double-edged sword: it's awesome to know that there are so many of "my type of people" out there; but it's a bit of a drag that they're all "out there," and not in my physical neighborhood, plus all these great folk make the friends I have in real life seem . . . well, lame, in comparison. wink
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Life lesson #1: respect thy mother.

Happy mother's day moms!
nickpunx:
hey man, hows it going?

all these mother day posts gave me a heart attack i thought id forgotten about it, turns out the UK has a it on a different day!
drinkupscrumdown:
That's too funny! Yeah brother, I'm celebrating from the States. Sorry for the heart attack!
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Life lesson #276: Always go out on seiz de mayo to avoid the crowds.
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Thank god for small venues such as the Webster. Where bands still rock the masses and haven't sold out. And I'm not saying that selling out is a bad thing per se (people gotta eat) but nothing is as pure as a band who cares not about ticket sells and only about the sound.

What better way to experience this kind of passion then at...
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