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| Piso Mojado | hello, you've reached the winter of our discontent | 030702 |
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| ferretf | it's my_december | 030702 |
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| jane | irony: when the literal meaning is the exact opposite of the implied meaning | 030703 |
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| once again | There's no point to any of this. It's all just a... a random lottery of meaningless tragedy and a series of near escapes. So I take pleasure in the details. You know... a quarter-pounder with cheese, those are good, the sky about ten minutes before it starts to rain, the moment where your laughter become a cackle... and I, I sit back and I smoke my Camel Straights and I ride my own melt. | 030924 |
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| Death of a Rose | get used to it. | 031126 |
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| fetal_musings | i have, but it still doesn't help | 031126 |
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| Death of a Rose | bite it back | 040318 |