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ok, this is super hard to do.. (dream) -My girlfriend and I ended up de-building graves -debating, while we were wondering whether the war would end up being good and what would be won -general patton sang a gay song so he was sure where we were -carelessly mixing and draining concoctions in a kitchen sink she carried along past the pathway I took to the house -she explained that the gay song was the last straw -so she told me, in not very long a nuclear bomb will explode -because the concoctions react to water, way far away down the drain -then through the glass I saw two big blasts -I turned to get away but the radiation vaporized tires on our car and my girlfriend and I were being arrested I tried to make something that was semi-rhythmical or full of alliteration for my stupid happy joyful poetry class which is full of lollipops and buttons.. and I realized it's really. really hard, at least to write a long poem that has a lot of alliteration in it. we were supposed to record a dream, which is easy. I already recorded the dream and wrote it in a sort of poetry form, but making it sound interesting is hard. We have to read this out loud and it's not allowed to rhyme, so I'm having mucho trouble adding rhyme in places other than the end of lines and a little alliteration, etc. here's what I wrote before as a record of the dream: (dream) My girlfriend and I were slaves destroying old war graves, so they could be recycled it was our job a military general sang the name and number of the grave we worked on and we were to reply so that he knew where we were it was kind of a gay song she was digging from the inside of her grave we were talking, but then I couldn't see her, so then I got the hammer and just started pounding on random graves to crack them all as I walked along a path, the wall of graves became pictures which made them more enjoyable to smash. I got too excited then we had a break, my girlfriend walked past me, deeper she went inside a house, pouring some concoctions down the kitchen sink she said it was two nuclear bombs, and she was tired of the digging. as soon as the water reached her concoctions, a few miles away the bombs would explode. she poured too fast, I couldn't stop to ask, "what?" a second later, two cars/cities exploded I turned around and tried to find a getaway for us because of the radiation it was dangerous but finally, I would live with her, and we would run from the governments but then I turned around and the rubber tires on our car melted from the radiation, and... I turned around again and she was being arrested, we were surrounded

:lol: it says I've played 1,900 games lol. more like 20, which is still a lot :vanish:

if anyone wouldn't mind, could you also create an account for: [email protected] ?? I can't get it to work

I need help :drunk:

wow that's evilly addictive :lol:

I KNOW WHAT IT MEANS TO BE ALONE I SURE DO WISH I WAS AT HOME I DON'T CARE WHAT THE NEIGHBORS SAY I'M GONNA LOVE YOU EACH AND EVERY DAY :wink3: you can feel the beat within my :heart:

*guitar solo*

no matter how I try, find my way to the same old jam good times bad times you know I've had my share you kwlanb/leonzncsg,m

in the days of my youth, I was told what it means to be a man now I've reached that age I try to do all those things the best I can

amnesiac :D then get httt

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hahahahahahahaha /delayed reaction

if you want to see harrowdown hill more than once it's on youtube

sex pistols

sex pistols

need to pee

*far

bjork haters are few and fat between

zorry, thiz iz randomz :vanish:

post 666 :devil:

aw, well that's good :) I won't pry into your personal life by asking questions, but don't feel bad to open up because I would like to pretend that I'm not trying to pry into your life and do it anyway :uhoh:

you mean your sister asked your parents to have another sibling? you don't have to answer, but I'm interested :curtain:

I had a dream that I asked dave matthews to touch my cookies, and he did.

to this beautiful man my lips are dry like the fingers that will try to love you to love you love yor.. toes and feet make music deplete unrequited thoughts that terrorize situational hots that terrorize