Yesterday night I got this marveliss call. This wonderfull girl pretending to be someone that I slept with a wail ago on a drunk night and now she's pregnant. If it only was the truth, It would have made my day soooooo good. But unforgently I know its not true. But you have done a very good job, almost confincing! There is just one big problem with the whole call. The last time that I was drunk was uhmmm new years! The second one is the last time that I was at a party where I met new ppl were 5months ago, so for your call to say it was two months ago and I was drunk. mmmmmm................ It just couldn't be. But for that two ladys that made the call, Thanx I needed it, There's at least still a few ppl just enjoying every moment of live, Again thanx. O yes and just for the record!! I know its one of two ppl. As its only those two tthat know I'm back on my old number. And I have an Idee it was you...... But thanx.
P.S. Next time you do this to someone, Please just put the phone down before laugthing, other wish the guy would never stress a bit, and think!
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- Gremlin
- Hi there all, I'm just a litle crazy freak that loves his friends. Have Black hair Green eye's (yeah I no I said brown eye's no old profile, but hey I looked in the mirror since and reallized it's green.)I'm loveble and cudely when good, I'm evil and desturbed when bad. And my moods just depends on witch day of the month it is.....
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Deadly Inspiration
Rose for the Dead
Oh my dearest; the sweet music in the air albiet, daresay I, the Lullaby of an everso dark sleep.
my precious, likest thou what emergeth you the distant? the throbbig and breathing of life's machinery!
wanion its oh so damndest soul with the devil-instrument it we shall reap after the banquet obscur'd in our thole its blood so lovingly across our faces smear
lord of carnagel, lady of carnagel, one funeral maketh many, swarm god's acres, two indeed more, blest treat of delight
enraptur'd by the timeless beauty of the shadowsphere, we two abide the overlook'd time of the watch.
make this cherish'd feast last but until the new dawn ascendeth.
be still - harken the lure of night! bale in each its damndest shadow, cloth me in night, ne'er fell rue, in its face, behold! naught save grue.
pray, ne'er come hither daylight! wane to dust the wight, velvet darkness, thee we ourselves bestow! misery it in velvet fright
3 comments:
who would do such a thing??? pfffft!
LOL I wonder?????
mmm no wait I got a good idee.
heheheheheheheheheh
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