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Post by TheMasterGeek on May 5, 2006 0:15:37 GMT -5
How about some tunes.
*Puts on the .Bono Wig and Glasses*
So Cruel-U2
We crossed the line Who pushed who over It doesn't matter to you It matters to me
We're cut adrift But still floating I'm only hanging on To watch you go down My love
I disappeared in you You disappeared from me I gave you everything you ever wanted It wasn't what you wanted
The men who love you, you hate the most They pass right through you like a ghost They look for you but your spirit is in the air Baby, you're nowhere
Oh...love...you say in love there are no rules Oh...love...sweetheart... You're so cruel
Desperation is a tender trap It gets you every time You put your lips to her lips To stop the lie
Her skin is pale like God's only dove Screams like an angel for your love Then she makes you watch her from above And you need her like a drug
Oh...love...you say in love there are no rules Oh...love...sweetheart... You're so cruel
She wears my love like a see-through dress Her lips say one thing Her movements something else Oh love...like a screaming flower Love...dying every hour...love
You don't know if it's fear or desire Danger the drug that takes you higher Head in heaven, fingers in the mire
Her heart is racing, you can't keep up The night is bleeding like a cut Between the horses of love and lust We are trampled underfoot
Oh...love...you say in love there are no rules Oh...love...sweetheart... You're so cruel
Oh...love...to stay with you I'd be a fool Sweetheart...you're so cruel
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Post by TheMasterGeek on May 5, 2006 0:37:41 GMT -5
Well, I'm off to bed.
Goodnight.
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Post by Darkchylde on May 5, 2006 0:43:30 GMT -5
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Post by tjaman on May 5, 2006 0:43:55 GMT -5
Night, Kev.
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Post by tjaman on May 5, 2006 0:44:59 GMT -5
Damn that is just cool, Phoe. Your friend is really talented.
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Post by quantumcat on May 5, 2006 0:59:09 GMT -5
VERY gifted!!!
Sweet dreams,Kev!
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Post by Darkchylde on May 5, 2006 0:59:57 GMT -5
I know. I hate her for that. She said I can have the picture, I'm going to see her this Sunday and I'm going to get my face painted for art. Its a greek myth, its the one where a father and son escape from a place by making wings out of wax and feathers. She's painting it and some other friends will be there but they will be watching Firefly so.
Oh, I have job. I'm doing telemarketing for chariety. I get paid for it but basically from what the guy said on the phone, you have a base rate and the more money you earn, the more you can get paid. For example say you earn 10 dollars an hour, if you raise 300 dollars, you might get an extra 10. The more money you raise, the more you can earn. So really its just getting a small percentage from what you earn. Only the guy said to be prepared for some colourful language and people hanging up on you.
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Post by tjaman on May 5, 2006 1:10:30 GMT -5
Lots of batter in here today. Time to fire up another Lornes ...
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Post by quantumcat on May 5, 2006 1:14:22 GMT -5
Congrats,Phoe!
G'bye 6 flags....
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Post by tjaman on May 5, 2006 1:18:30 GMT -5
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