I don't know why, but i logged on curious. Sometimes I feel like i post for nothing, plus im mega bored

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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.

to be honest i couldnt care less.

I would.

MTGnews TA's represent

no, i'd be happier since i find you vulgar in more ways then one

-peace
nal

i wouldnt care

quote:

This poll is stupid. I'm going back to starting at hot girls in avatars

What there is hot girls in the avatars. So many wasted nights

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I wouldn`t give a shit, but thats because you are a stranger to me.

You want to leave TA??
No, no, please davinox don´t do that!!!!!!
I can´t believe you even thought about that!!!!!
What have I done wrong???????????
Please, please tell me...........*cantstopthetears*

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nothing here

please close the door behind you

can you give me a reason why i should care?

doesn't matter, i'm staying on TA no matter what! *chuckles*

sorry for the stupidity of this thread, i was rather bored.

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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.