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Me ? The damn overdraft , for 8 years now , always catching me at the end of the month 
My own bad conscience
some blurry guy in a black trenchcoat with a luger handgun, but people keep telling me that im deluded so i don't know what to believe... :D
Them
Originally Posted by strike for the south:
Them
Them
They are chasing everybody .
My shadow is chasing me, he won't leave me alone...
Always on my heels...
Always on my heels...
Cheney and his cronies are chasing me. They seek to destroy the last remaining socialist revolutionary in the country. Or maybe it's just me- in which case, I am chasing me. But I can't be chasing me, because I am me.
What am I doing here? Am I just wandering around in some kind of drug haze? Or have I really come down here to do a story?
The decision to flee came suddenly. Or maybe not. Maybe I had been planning it all along, subonsciously waiting for the right moment. The bill was a factor, I think- because I had no money to pay for it. Our room service tabs had been running somewhere between 29 and 36 dollars per hour, for 48 consecutive hours. Incredible. How could it happen? But by the time I asked this question, there was noone around to answer. That rotten attourney of mine, Dr. Gonzo, was gone. He must have sensed trouble.
...Where was I? Oh, right- Cheney and his cronies are chasing me....
What am I doing here? Am I just wandering around in some kind of drug haze? Or have I really come down here to do a story?
The decision to flee came suddenly. Or maybe not. Maybe I had been planning it all along, subonsciously waiting for the right moment. The bill was a factor, I think- because I had no money to pay for it. Our room service tabs had been running somewhere between 29 and 36 dollars per hour, for 48 consecutive hours. Incredible. How could it happen? But by the time I asked this question, there was noone around to answer. That rotten attourney of mine, Dr. Gonzo, was gone. He must have sensed trouble.
...Where was I? Oh, right- Cheney and his cronies are chasing me....
Nobody I hope
My back.
My cat. She was in a nuclear accident, and became huge and violently insane.
She now stalks me, as if I were a large mouse.
She now stalks me, as if I were a large mouse.
Originally Posted by meatwad:
What am I doing here? Am I just wandering around in some kind of drug haze? Or have I really come down here to do a story?
The decision to flee came suddenly. Or maybe not. Maybe I had been planning it all along, subonsciously waiting for the right moment. The bill was a factor, I think- because I had no money to pay for it. Our room service tabs had been running somewhere between 29 and 36 dollars per hour, for 48 consecutive hours. Incredible. How could it happen? But by the time I asked this question, there was noone around to answer. That rotten attourney of mine, Dr. Gonzo, was gone. He must have sensed trouble.
Did you know that by heart? or did you look it up? What am I doing here? Am I just wandering around in some kind of drug haze? Or have I really come down here to do a story?
The decision to flee came suddenly. Or maybe not. Maybe I had been planning it all along, subonsciously waiting for the right moment. The bill was a factor, I think- because I had no money to pay for it. Our room service tabs had been running somewhere between 29 and 36 dollars per hour, for 48 consecutive hours. Incredible. How could it happen? But by the time I asked this question, there was noone around to answer. That rotten attourney of mine, Dr. Gonzo, was gone. He must have sensed trouble.
Originally Posted by Sjakihata:
Did you know that by heart? or did you look it up?
Almost all by heart. Did you know that by heart? or did you look it up?
There's a few words I had to correct here and there.Respect 
the cops and the next door neighbours...oh and the gangsta;s in my neighboorhood but i dont mind them 
No-one anymore...
Consciousness.
After eight hours out cold it always find me.
After eight hours out cold it always find me.
Everyone. But when I turn around they're all gone!
The Communist party of America...I locked myself in my room, but they're at the door. Oh crap, they're breaking in. They're charging as I type thiads uyhjmnh ynub b hgbyn uyghbv
Originally Posted by Kaiser of Arabia:
The Communist party of America...I locked myself in my room, but they're at the door. Oh crap, they're breaking in. They're charging as I type thiads uyhjmnh ynub b hgbyn uyghbv
But you still managed to press the "Post Reply" button...The Communist party of America...I locked myself in my room, but they're at the door. Oh crap, they're breaking in. They're charging as I type thiads uyhjmnh ynub b hgbyn uyghbv
It happened accidentaly in the fight.
The ladies, of course!
especially those that look like frankenstein
Nobody (Cleans blood off) anymore.
My ghost.
And the ladies
And the ladies
well the ladies don't chase me but I chase them...does that count 
Canada... they want me dead. We talk no further on this issue
Originally Posted by The Stranger:
especially those that look like frankenstein
No. Because they are mine...MINE! *cough*especially those that look like frankenstein
whose yours 
....the ladies that look like frankenstein 
....the ladies that look like frankenstein .
.
Originally Posted by Prince Laridus Konivaich:
The ladies, of course!
The ladies, of course!
Originally Posted by edyzmedieval:
And the ladies
With strap-on ehm... things? And the ladies
.
oh my god that's disgusting
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