The General Discussion Thread

Originally posted by Quincy
FOXY

The **** man!? Did you hook up that girl or what?

but, and this is a big but,

I got off with a girl for like the entire night until about 3am yesterday.

DIfferent girl obviously

Originally posted by The Grey Fox
I already said a while back, her friend got in the way that night

but, and this is a big but,

I got off with a girl for like the entire night until about 3am yesterday.

Ah damn cock blockers.

Really? Well that still sounds pretty good.

ami has good taste in women.

Sing softly, bring me to the lake

Originally posted by Quincy
Ah damn cock blockers.

Really? Well that still sounds pretty good.

I'm gonna try get with her properly next time I see her though awehuhs

Faster, save me
Harder, I can't breathe

Originally posted by The Grey Fox
I was just watching Black Books. The one where Bill Bailey learns to play piano fluently just from listening to the radio.

Good one!

Originally posted by kodak
ami has good taste in women.

The Pimp and The Priest

Originally posted by The Grey Fox
Yeah, girl I got off with yesterday was hotter too.

I'm gonna try get with her properly next time I see her though awehuhs

Well thats good buddy. Hope you b your L on some t's.

MY FIRST DEAR HUNTER SONG!

Originally posted by Quincy
Well thats good buddy. Hope you b your L on some t's.

THE PROCESSION

nowplaying Dark Chest of Wonders - Nightwish

Metal.

The blood...
how it paints such a scene
foul routine pedigree
mouth agape, stuttered hands attempt to flail
and finally agree
her hearts ceases its rhythm
somewhere trumpets decay
in the front by the well wishing wishes that deny the stale smell in the bay
there, no one cry
place these over her eyes
we are broke and alone
we are broken alone

She's inanimate
bloodless elegance
fatal fascination breeds a bloom of misery
helpless hiding tongues
bathed in revulsion
her lies unfinished
beauty wilting premature
but we cant be too sure
no we cant be too sure

reserved, always playing the part
of the boy left alone
he proceeds to the road
beyond the home he'd learn to call his own

She's inanimate
bloodless elegance
fatal fascination breeds a bloom of misery
helpless hiding tongues
bathed in revulsion
her lies unfinished
beauty wilting premature
but we cant be too sure
no we cant be too sure

one life for another...

She's inanimate
bloodless elegance
fatal fascination breeds a bloom of misery
helpless hiding tongues
bathed in revulsion
her lies unfinished
beauty wilting premature
but we cant be too sure
no we cant be too sure

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Like a puppet on a string

And don't J all over your B's