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Post by nobie on Jul 17, 2011 23:30:21 GMT -5
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Post by nobie on Jul 17, 2011 23:30:28 GMT -5
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White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you a man. My stomach turns; into a place where nothing stays and nothing can change. They stress and they strain. White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you a man. My stomach turns; into a place where nothing stays and nothing can change. They stress and they strain. "White me out." White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you a man. My stomach turns; into a place where nothing stays and nothing can change. They stress and they strain. White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you a man. My stomach turns; into a place where nothing stays and nothing can change. They stress and they strain. ● White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you a man. My stomach turns; into a place where nothing stays and nothing can change. They stress and they strain. White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you a man. "My stomach turns; into a place where nothing stays and nothing can change. They stress and they strain." White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you a man. My stomach turns; into a place where nothing stays and nothing can change. They stress and they strain. White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you a man. My stomach turns; into a place where nothing stays and nothing can change. They stress and they strain. ● White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you a man. My stomach turns; into a place where nothing stays and nothing can change. They stress and they strain. White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you a man. My stomach turns; into a place where nothing stays and nothing can change. "For the last time." They stress and they strain. White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you a man. My stomach turns; into a place where nothing stays and nothing can change. They stress and they strain. White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you POST: status - TAG: tage here - NOTES: wow nelly, it works <33
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Post by nobie on Jul 18, 2011 0:47:49 GMT -5
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White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you a man. My stomach turns; into a place where nothing stays and nothing can change. They stress and they strain. White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you a man. My stomach turns; into a place where nothing stays and nothing can change. They stress and they strain. "White me out." White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you a man. My stomach turns; into a place where nothing stays and nothing can change. They stress and they strain. White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you a man. My stomach turns; into a place where nothing stays and nothing can change. They stress and they strain. ● White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you a man. My stomach turns; into a place where nothing stays and nothing can change. They stress and they strain. White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you a man. "My stomach turns; into a place where nothing stays and nothing can change. They stress and they strain." White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you a man. My stomach turns; into a place where nothing stays and nothing can change. They stress and they strain. White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you a man. My stomach turns; into a place where nothing stays and nothing can change. They stress and they strain. ● White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you a man. My stomach turns; into a place where nothing stays and nothing can change. They stress and they strain. White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you a man. My stomach turns; into a place where nothing stays and nothing can change. "For the last time." They stress and they strain. White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you a man. My stomach turns; into a place where nothing stays and nothing can change. They stress and they strain. White out all the things that make you mad, kill the things that make you laugh, remember just what makes you POST: status - TAG: tage here - NOTES: wow nelly, it works <33
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