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Journal Entry: Wed Apr 2, 2008, 5:59 AM
- Mood:
Peaceful - Listening to: Pink Floyd-Wish you were here
- Reading: my random scribblings
- Watching: The computer screen
- Playing: Nothinggggg
- Eating: Mmmm Bounty :)
- Drinking: Fruity Tea
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MONEYZ!!!

Devious Comments
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Bathed in light, the countless flowers face tomorrow with no doubt in their eyes. Everybody wants me to stay pure but what can i carry with me into the worn-out sky? I could pick these blooming flowers and take them with me, but that would be a sin.
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Bathed in light, the countless flowers face tomorrow with no doubt in their eyes. Everybody wants me to stay pure but what can i carry with me into the worn-out sky? I could pick these blooming flowers and take them with me, but that would be a sin.
Thanks for the
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'All you need is love' - John Lennon
The Aposhack [link]
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Bathed in light, the countless flowers face tomorrow with no doubt in their eyes. Everybody wants me to stay pure but what can i carry with me into the worn-out sky? I could pick these blooming flowers and take them with me, but that would be a sin.
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"Life's journey in not to arrive at the grave safely in a well preserved body, but rather to slide in sideways, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, screaming "HOLY CRAP what a ride!"
~unknown~
APOSHACK
[link]
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Bathed in light, the countless flowers face tomorrow with no doubt in their eyes. Everybody wants me to stay pure but what can i carry with me into the worn-out sky? I could pick these blooming flowers and take them with me, but that would be a sin.
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"Life's journey in not to arrive at the grave safely in a well preserved body, but rather to slide in sideways, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, screaming "HOLY CRAP what a ride!"
~unknown~
APOSHACK
[link]
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Bathed in light, the countless flowers face tomorrow with no doubt in their eyes. Everybody wants me to stay pure but what can i carry with me into the worn-out sky? I could pick these blooming flowers and take them with me, but that would be a sin.
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"Life's journey in not to arrive at the grave safely in a well preserved body, but rather to slide in sideways, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, screaming "HOLY CRAP what a ride!"
~unknown~
APOSHACK
[link]
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Bathed in light, the countless flowers face tomorrow with no doubt in their eyes. Everybody wants me to stay pure but what can i carry with me into the worn-out sky? I could pick these blooming flowers and take them with me, but that would be a sin.
thank u for the fav, really apreciated :B
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Bathed in light, the countless flowers face tomorrow with no doubt in their eyes. Everybody wants me to stay pure but what can i carry with me into the worn-out sky? I could pick these blooming flowers and take them with me, but that would be a sin.
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Bathed in light, the countless flowers face tomorrow with no doubt in their eyes. Everybody wants me to stay pure but what can i carry with me into the worn-out sky? I could pick these blooming flowers and take them with me, but that would be a sin.
please look at mine 2!
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OMG you have to see this! [link]
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Bathed in light, the countless flowers face tomorrow with no doubt in their eyes. Everybody wants me to stay pure but what can i carry with me into the worn-out sky? I could pick these blooming flowers and take them with me, but that would be a sin.
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'You want to know how the universe began? That question makes no sense and has no point! The brain knows so much, there will always be an unsolvable mystery, and to that forms the basis of religion.'
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Bathed in light, the countless flowers face tomorrow with no doubt in their eyes. Everybody wants me to stay pure but what can i carry with me into the worn-out sky? I could pick these blooming flowers and take them with me, but that would be a sin.
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'You want to know how the universe began? That question makes no sense and has no point! The brain knows so much, there will always be an unsolvable mystery, and to that forms the basis of religion.'
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'You want to know how the universe began? That question makes no sense and has no point! The brain knows so much, there will always be an unsolvable mystery, and to that forms the basis of religion.'
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Bathed in light, the countless flowers face tomorrow with no doubt in their eyes. Everybody wants me to stay pure but what can i carry with me into the worn-out sky? I could pick these blooming flowers and take them with me, but that would be a sin.
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YAY GREEN ORANGES ARE ICKY
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Bathed in light, the countless flowers face tomorrow with no doubt in their eyes. Everybody wants me to stay pure but what can i carry with me into the worn-out sky? I could pick these blooming flowers and take them with me, but that would be a sin.
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YAY GREEN ORANGES ARE ICKY
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Bathed in light, the countless flowers face tomorrow with no doubt in their eyes. Everybody wants me to stay pure but what can i carry with me into the worn-out sky? I could pick these blooming flowers and take them with me, but that would be a sin.
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