i can't find it anymore, i should have saved it.

one of them is wearing a tshirt with some rabbit on it and the other one is wearing some sports trouwser.

anyone know what pic i mean??

thanks

you mean the hair pic?

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Uncredible Haak - September 2008 mix

yes

Fuck, James fuckin' Holden is fuckin uglier than fuckin' fuck.

he looks like frodo baggins.

just gimme the pic damnit

I'd like to see this myself

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Did you look in here?

http://www.jamesholden.org.uk/gallery.html

he needs a haircut

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found it!

http://trance.nu/v3/images/article_images/200404270026James&Petter.jpeg

long hair rocks

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Uncredible Haak - September 2008 mix

quote:

Originally posted by davinox he needs a haircut

yeah he does...and he needs to lay off the crack

hmmmm i wonder if they do drugs???

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The father made fetuses with flesh licking ladies / While you and your mother were asleep in the trailer park / Thunderous sparks from the dark of the stadiums / The music and medicine you needed for comforting / So make all your fat, fleshy fingers fingers to moving / And pluck all your silly strings and / Bend all your notes for me and / Soft silly music is meaningful, magical / The movements were beautiful / All in your ovaries / All of them milking with green fleshy flowers / While powerful pistons were sugary sweet machines, / Smelling of semen all under the garden / Was all you were needing when you still believed in me.