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when you change my diaper, i will giggle

i think i know who i want to be for alias day next time... "leouglyunfunnyguy"

:laugh3: you guys :surprised:

i bet if we assassinate everyone who posts in this thread. we will eventually have as many posts as they do :surprised:

i just realized this is one of my favorite threads on cping :shy:

oh i know! it's michael jackson.

microwavesock?

televisionear?

oh, i get it. it's some band reference. Wait, let me try to think what band you are talking about. I bet it's a really lame pop artist...... Is it ......... radiofoot?

i bet if you take the bus, more people will come. But if you live on the bus, you will be home even faster.

it really sucks for eddie* potentially if that is the name of eddie

i wish i could saw off your foot and keep it with me as a reminder of my love.

yeah me too when i get home 5 hours ago

sometimes i sit and stare. You might think I'm gone, but I'm sitting by the phone, waiting for the light to blink. Sometimes I sit and stare at my screen and wait for you to reply. Sometimes I wait for hours. It's like that scary movie. Except I usually fall asleep. And I won't poke you with needles.

i think something broke when I hit the bottom. My brain is protecting me. Now I can't cry. I used to cry all the time like an emo demon. I'm sorry... It's not what I wish I could say, it's what I want to change about how I make you sad. How I disappoint you. How I just need to listen. I'll never stop trying... At least I think so... Even though I can't cry, my love is intact. At least I believe so... Why can't I cry? It's not because I'm not sad... I don't want to be here anymore in this place. In this town with everyone I know and no one I know. I don't want to be in this place where you aren't and I am. I don't want to know the truth. I don't want to be the one who "knows". I just want to be the one who cares. I don't want to be the one who understands. I don't understand. I want to be the one who listens. I want to be who I was and who I am when I'm just not scared.

Voices Voices whither around me like a dying waterfall Droplets slipping into the netherworld of everything The everything is our world. The everything is yours. The netherworld is theirs. Voices tell me to wait for the warmth of sunrise. Flowers surrounding me, feeling you, raise the hairs on my neck. Raised like light against falling water. Raised like a musical mist. The constant pounding cannot compare to the pounding of this heart. The one that waits for you.

the pic is big, hence the spoiler. to me, this pic has multiple layers of depth and meaning. at its simplest, it's a girl walking up to some men on a tank. Maybe she needs help. They see her approaching with a flower, which is honestly the last thing I noticed as a viewer. The first thing you notice is that her dress is open in the back and some in the front, too. Maybe she's a prostitute? Her arms and back represent some kind of vicious burning, literally (radiation poisoning) and in her state of mind. To me, the bombs are like a last hope. She grasps a flower in front, and the bomb trigger behind. In front is what she hopes and behind is what she expects.

^i loff

aw you poor thing. everyone else in the world has to be miserable because of you. so unhappiness is the only emotion people are allowed to have...

she is annoyed because you're a prick. You like showing off your opinion, as if it matters in life. Your concern only proves your self-centeredness and you don't even realize she wasn't talking to you.

maybe if you become a virtual human in WoW, you can seduce him

he was a little more buggy than a windows 7

awww... i think i ignored his advances enough finally... i think he wanted to be my lover :disappointed:

nah that's not really true :disappointed: .... i have a half life by day, i am leokaljiowelk, the hard working... humble.... beautiful... rich.... stylish, loved daddy boy by night, i am :cool4: