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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2009 7:51 pm
No, Amber, please! I warned you about this!
You never were a man of many words, Nate...
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 6:58 am
You told me Shilo died!
You can a-reunite them..
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 11:54 am
I cannot do this job.
So why care for these petty obsessions...
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 12:21 pm
Your designer heart still beats with common blood
I'm here to earn my cure!
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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2009 4:46 am
You're cure, is that what this is about?
No i don't think that I can be fixed, no I don't think that I can be fixed...
((ooc: i love your siggy by the way XDDD))
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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2009 10:18 am
Tell me why, Oh why, are my genetics such a b***h?
Blood bath, It's gonna be a blood bath...
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 12:35 am
Cause no one crosses Geneco. No, not even Repo.
Ladies, Gentlemen! Signore, Signori!
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 1:37 pm
Don't you dare touch your TV!
A big fence....
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 2:10 pm
..a mistake/a new friend
I remember every dying whisper...
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 3:50 pm
Every desperate murmur, I remember where I gaze upon her....
So you think you got heart? So You think you got balls?
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 4:11 pm
So you think Mag can sing?!
Ashes, dust....
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 5:35 pm
My children were a bust. Whats the matter,Graverobber
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 6:13 pm
Can't get it up if the girl's breathing? Ladies, Gentleman! Signore, Signori...
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 6:19 pm
Don't you dare touch your tv!
It's the 21st century cure!
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 7:38 pm
And it's my job, to steal and rob....GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAVEEEEEEEESSSSSSS!!!!
In my aching hour. As I stand to face myself...
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