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i do embarrassingly well on those quizzes. of course, most of them are like "1. Satan is bad. a) true. b) false.
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hey, did you even pick up the birthday card i sent you? (i remembered june 10th)
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Dear Cory:
We sold our exercise bike when we were on the train to Fish Creek Park. The girl was pretty excited about it.
Love,
Anya.
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works okay to me, it seems. why not just make a new template?
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I've never put that anagram together before! Also, I've only seen pictures of Donald Trump in pre-heart attack mode when, supposidly, he's firing someone on his show.
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That's very insightful, Cory. People often do define themselves by their jobs or education. Although, my co-workers and I could be making much more money than we are right now, but we are very happy with what we do. Unlike Donald Trump.
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i started leaving you an extremely long and in-depth note in response to your last entry, but then it got waaay too long and in-depth so i decided that instead of pwning your notes page, i'd make it an entry all on its own. yup.
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oh man, that SUPA KAWAII pose of Kevin's gets me laughing hard every time I see it!
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glance glance glance.
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Last night I had this dream where you were a crazy goth kid that came into my work with a goth gang just to listen to Aussie Ozborn and yell at the employees.
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please oh please!
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rontway backway Dutty K man have di shooby shooby
Virgin dem waan gimme and mi have to tooky tooky
Hot girls outta road dat seh dem see mi see mi
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where are you?
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You gay
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dondavis : |
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HULO COREE BREDSAW!!!
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cytokinesis : |
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what does the JORPANISESES beside DIR EN GREY say?
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thecomputer : |
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come back online
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thecomputer : |
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yay!
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thecomputer : |
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write write
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thecomputer : |
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sigh...
if you can't get it to work write write me EMAAAIIIL
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| from
thecomputer : |
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dammit, i want to talk to you!
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| from
thecomputer : |
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:(
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| from
cytokinesis : |
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HOBBITS!!!!!!!!!!!!
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| from
thecomputer : |
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<3
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| from
cytokinesis : |
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Poopysoup. YUm!
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| from
cytokinesis : |
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YAY CORRYBYFIRREDN!!!
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| from
trezzy : |
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you gots the skills to pay the bills, mothrafucker.
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| from
rustyrake : |
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cory bradshaw, seeing your work has inspired me. i have a little project we can work on if you're interested.
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| from
bufonid : |
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gang prabalism = dialectic transfusion
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| from
la-dispute : |
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I totally quoted the same Saetia song in my old diary once.
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| from
thecomputer : |
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http://takureihp.hp.infoseek.co.jp/Princess-azumanga.swf
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| from
inmyhand : |
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hi cory, i saw you today.
-kendra
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thecomputer : |
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i wanted to talk to you tonight but you haven't been on the communication system! shittt
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slownight : |
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http://jbk.ca/documentation/IM001259.JPG
SWEET.
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lycosses : |
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sweet dude.
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| from
lycosses : |
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Mr. B?
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| from
thecomputer : |
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no
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| from
thecomputer : |
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you even asked me if it was okay that you'd be calling late.
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| from
thecomputer : |
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no, i said IF i called you and your dad answered i'd just hangup. but in the end you said you'd 'call me back in a bit'. i guess you weren't paying very much attention at all. you said 'do you just want me to call you then?' and i said 'okay, sure'. oh well.
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| from
thecomputer : |
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so i guess you're not actually going to call.
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| from
thecomputer : |
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Y'KNOW IT'S NOT VERY GOOD TO LEAVE CONVERSATIONS ON BAD TERMS
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| from
rustyrake : |
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they're totally going to make out after the fights over, EVEN THOUGH ONE OF THEM WILL BE DEAD.
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| from
thecomputer : |
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ohh that sucks about your diploma results. that doesn't really even make sense why you'd get 60 in both classes. i haven't got mine yet but if i get 60's i'll be kind of disappointed, though i won't really care. i know you have much higher expectations than me so that must be a big letdown. yarrr i'll try to find something fun to do later on or maybe i can buy you a burger or something! <3
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trezzy : |
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yeah? if you have GENS (genesis/sega cd/32x emulation all in one!) you don't even need to burn the motherfuckers to a cd, you can just open 'em like ROMs. if you are seriously interested, i will give you my username and pass so you can dl pretty much any sega cd ISO you want for the rest of the month. (when you have a paid membership you also have the benefit of no stupid hentai site popups.) consider it a belated bday gift :)
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| from
trezzy : |
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fuck, it's wednesday. we need to go for sushi.
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| from
trezzy : |
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the admiration of one corby weighs heavier on the self esteem scale than that of like 1700 crusty sea captains.
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| from
thecomputer : |
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hi cory.
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| from
thecomputer : |
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COME ON THE TALK MACHINE OR SOMETHING
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trezzy : |
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something odd just occurred to me. your Mum's accent sounds quite a bit like the main character in Clockwork Orange's. i should try and get her to say "no time for the ol' in and out, luv" sometime. of course can you even hear her accent? most kids can't hear their parents' accents. i'm told both my parents have accents and i totally don't hear it.
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rustyrake : |
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my network is never down because i'm so rad.
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| from
thecomputer : |
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chuuu chuuu chuu! kissukissu.
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| from
manacrystal : |
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perfectly reasonable.
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| from
trezzy : |
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I guess I can't speak for everyone, but I'm just naturally more inclined to listen to someone if they're carrying a nodachi.
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| from
pennyjane : |
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i appreciate your optimism.
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| from
trezzy : |
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real life. yeah, that's what they tell you.
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| from
trezzy : |
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i read your comment about the reversible polyurethane vasectomy procedure on chris' diary. that particular fact has pissed me off for years now. i have a theory that the american government secretly is trying to HINDER the development of superior birth control technology, because they're threatened by the overabundance of brown people in the world... but then again I also believe the canadian government is poisoning us with fluoride in our water supply, so you can't take anything i think seriously.
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kittyclean : |
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it is like a surprise communication from space! i have missed your diaryland presence, manic-crystal.
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| from
trezzy : |
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you and your androgynous japanese revlon ghouls.
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| from
slownight : |
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Sweet new template.
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| from
trezzy : |
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Hello Corby. Today is Friday, May 14th. If I don't see you at the Ole show tomorrow, I may have to bust a cap, or possibly several, in your azz.
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| from
cytokinesis : |
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Dear Cory,
You aren't on the internet any longer for the night. I cried. This many:
lots
Love,
Airik
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| from
thecomputer : |
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I AM DENIED ACCESS TO THE MEANS OF COMMUNICATION.
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| from
torrence : |
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One of these days, Im gonna have another dinner party. You should come.
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| from
thecomputer : |
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you're my favorite space fighter superhuman. i love you ! love you !!!
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| from
thecomputer : |
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i miss you too. kisshug.
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| from
xrandux : |
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Nope! Someone else on the same night! She really doesnt like that picture
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| from
thecomputer : |
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HOMO THINGS. WHAT IS NOT WRONG WITH THAT JESUS?
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| from
unhaired : |
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...those were fursuits. bloody freaks.
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| from
thecomputer : |
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i was hoping you would come on msn when it started working again so i could ask about what you're doing tomorrow/if anything is going on/if you would like to meet up at sometime etc, but you probably went to sleep. i'm not going to be home tomorrow for awhile because i'm taking brady to a movie and i don't know when/if i'll be home later on BUT i'll probably talk to you or see you at some point anyways. all my power was out for about 20 minutes and it got me excited because i was starting to feel like i live a VERY BORING life. also i was scared because my brothers friend in the US had the power go out on him too so i was like 'oh god, it's an alien invasion!' i got a flashlight and i lit a bunch of candles and it was fun but then all the lights went on again. i'm disappointed. blah blah blah.....blah blah. xo
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| from
thecomputer : |
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TAKESHI KITANO IS NOT DEAD
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| from
thecomputer : |
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i mean, WHEN WE SAW THOSE PEOPLE HUMPING
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| from
thecomputer : |
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yeah, it sure was sweet when we were humping.
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| from
thecomputer : |
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you can pick flowers for free in the summer anyway. msn signed me out and won't let me sign back in...probably a good thing!
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| from
thecomputer : |
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hahaha, she's talking about you never giving me flowers. you give me better stuff though. i love you. xox.
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| from
thecomputer : |
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i might be able to see you tomorrow/today.
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| from
speakredtext : |
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CHARMANDER - I CHOOSE YOU!!!!!
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| from
trezzy : |
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jesus h. murphy. those bowling furries are going to give me nightmares for weeks.
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| from
methylred : |
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so you've stumbled across people dressing up in mascot suits. at least you haven't found the porn like that yet. furries are fucking weird.
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| from
thecomputer : |
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i want to talk to you i want to talk to you come online or phone me or SOMETHING...unless you don't want to. i think my brain is melting and/or i'm having a heart attack.
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| from
tritius : |
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Alot of it is the process, really. I enjoy producing electronic music alot less now because I spend more time putting compressors and limiters on everything so It doesn't clip, than actually creating music.But yeah, lifetimes.
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| from
bean-bean : |
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people would eat cat eggs, and there would be less kittens...
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| from
jbritton : |
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I have not seen you. I miss staring at your exceptionally perfect eyebrows. And I miss driving in my car, impersonating the deaf. Be Well!
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| from
hedoniste : |
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Welcome back Cory!
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| from
thecomputer : |
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i loooooove you!
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| from
thecomputer : |
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you're the best boy ever.
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| from
your-libido : |
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i am NOT stupid! SHUT UP! what? NO! stupid. is not. i.
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| from
your-libido : |
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WHAT UUUUUUPPPP?!!!?!?!?!
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| from
your-libido : |
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rapage of the notage to the cory of the bee.
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| from
your-libido : |
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u r my fry and.
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| from
your-libido : |
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i mean, i like chink.
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| from
your-libido : |
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i like chicken.
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| from
your-libido : |
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i am a stupid note.
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| from
your-libido : |
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I ARE FROM COMPTON, AND YOU ARE FRONTIN, CUZ I CAN FROM THE TRUTH OF THINGS THAT YOU ARE A WIGGER. juz joshin. luvs.
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| from
your-libido : |
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Y R U SUCHA WIGGER?
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| from
your-libido : |
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I LIKE YOUR ALIEN POOP
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| from
erinnolan : |
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dear kooorrrrii... fly safe, fly fun. annnnd... he's totally my boyfriend. hah. already.. and the double date is going to be a definite occourance. love, erin.
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| from
rustyrake : |
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IT WOULD BE TRAGICALLY FUNNY IF YOU DIED FROM A DRUNK PILOT ON NEW YEARS DAY!
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| from
thecomputer : |
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I DON'T WANT TO GO ON THE MAHIZEN MACHINE RIGHT NOW
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| from
erinnolan : |
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i have a crush on him.
come home and double date. love, erin.
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| from
thecomputer : |
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HELLO KHORRYY, I ARE IS THE PERSON THAT MISSING IS YOU TO THE MIX OF THINGS
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| from
thecomputer : |
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I MISS CO-RE-RE-BE!
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| from
thecomputer : |
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i miss khorrieeeBIII!
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| from
thecomputer : |
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i miss koribee!
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| from
thecomputer : |
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i miss coryb!
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| from
thecomputer : |
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look!
http://www.brickshelf.com/gallery/b999/Custom/naruto.jpg
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| from
thecomputer : |
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IF SOMEONE TRIES TO STAB YOU BUST OUT KAGE BUNSHIN NO JUTSU AND KICK THEM IN THE HEAD
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| from
methylred : |
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i've been trying to actually waste as much time on the computer as i used to but my life is just one large busy monster. i lost my three inches of blood negatives, but i think i'll still make you that enlargement anyways.
love alana
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robemes : |
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the guy i did captainwaycool with made all of those. i think? except the last one, with the guy stripping. that one was mine. this was probably eight grade, actually, because we did this when i was still in vancouver. yeah: these are all dated, like, august/july '99, haha.
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methylred : |
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your picture hasn't worked for a while. if you want i can host it.
-alana
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| from
robemes : |
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I remember I could never watch Zelda 'cause Zelda was on Sundays and I had to go to church, unless I was "sick".
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| from
cytokinesis : |
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TVs are for losers. and normal people.
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| from
lwnpartyrebl : |
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hey corey, hope you are well. i was wondering if you could tell me what department of the university you work for again, and how to apply there. thanks!
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| from
hedoniste : |
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HAHA! Joke's on me, right now I'm on the tail end of it all. I've been up since 2:00 yesterday afternoon! I just ate the last of it about 20 minutes ago. I was with Tinkerbell for most of it. What a cat.
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| from
thecomputer : |
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pssssst....i love you.
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| from
thecomputer : |
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you're turning into me!
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| from
rustyrake : |
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Dude, that's the best gin ever.
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| from
dismissme : |
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trip or treating.
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| from
hedoniste : |
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Some girl's, I just thought it encapsulated my mood perfectly. Well, actually it was just to cover up an awful diary entry(how many other kinds are there?).
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| from
robemes : |
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if i told you, man, i'd risk typecasting myself.
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| from
rustyrake : |
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AHNOLD EATS FAT RETARDED KIDS, 21 OF THEM.
UUAUUUGHGHHH.
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Oh, fuck, dude. Kill Bill is the fucking coolest movie ever. I liked the Ninja Scolls-style bloodletting.
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your-libido : |
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I like cory b! shaabam!
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trezzy : |
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ask away, yo.
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hedoniste : |
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Maybe the weekend after next! Where I will play some ridiculous german cd I bought!
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bufonid : |
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scum-fucking space-holes! the internet-collective-concious includes cory.- -----
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thecomputer : |
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I MADE A BIG FUCKING SALAD TODAY.
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robemes : |
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man, you'll get in if we have to glue my pubic hair to your chin. anyway just in case maybe we oughta meet saturday evening, early, you know, so i don't just get to see you for five minutes in line.
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but it's also the indie film festival! are they really so borgeouis as to deny you seeing some movie? so, shit, i don't know. but the theatre across the street has never id'd me even when i was sixteen going to see "toxic avenger 4".
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if you could wake me up or just give me a call some afternoon between 3:30 and ... 4:30, that's a safe window, yeah, i'll be around for sure. disgaea looks, um, decidedly like an atlus game. it even looks like tactics ogre only slightly revamped!
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well, on your recommendation i'll try'n get kevin to drive down to l.a., if just to see the view from the freeway 'n maybe catch a show. hm. i tend not to get up until 3:00 these days, cory, but i'd like to see you sometime! there's a movie called "king of the ants" starring norm from cheers that's supposed to be gory/frightening/cultish playing midnight at the globe on saturday. you game?
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rustyrake : |
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what?
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trezzy : |
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no, but that's not a bad idea!
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robemes : |
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hahaha. i should've known that. thanks.
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trezzy : |
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also known as Garrett. i adopted him b/c i thought his father was doing a shitty job, and he needed a positive male role model. who better to do the job than me?
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robemes : |
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i've beat, uh, 54 or 56 missions so far? YEAH!
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rustyrake : |
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WELLFAIR!
then you can live with us!
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spinnysedna : |
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oh yep yep cory, you do have one fuck of a brillant mind.
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kittyclean : |
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you are brilliance cubed.
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janet-nadine : |
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i love cory.
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robemes : |
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perfect!
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robemes : |
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i name a date, you name a time! um, thursday or sunday?
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robemes : |
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i'm IN town!
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billyclit : |
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hi cory! i'd like to see you next week.
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bean-bean : |
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i think i got it figured. no worries.
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bean-bean : |
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i bought you and lorena a little present! if i get it to sara ness/heather., ask lorena who she can give it too, and get it to lorena and you...stefan could get it to you? just someone from crescent?
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heatherkai : |
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Hi cory b! It's Heather Smith.!
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xskinpackx : |
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Yeah. Sometimes I scare the shit out of me, too.
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ericnic : |
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thats scary
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kittyclean : |
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(i forgot to say happy birthday, but i realize it wasnt really the point to begin with.)
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kittyclean : |
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thanks.
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ericnic : |
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you write like the king
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ericnic : |
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amazing
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ericnic : |
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dont get it ?
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rustyrake : |
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yay cory.
hugs come over soon.
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ericnic : |
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you have the vibe
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methylred : |
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i wonder what you are doing sometimes. i think it's because i miss you.
-alana
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ericnic : |
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cory b!
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spinnysedna : |
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I was thinking we should make a grahic novel and make this guy : (http://www.edu.stadia.fi/~0101203/pf/ugly.jpg) the main character.
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trezzy : |
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1. braless angelina jolie in front of a computer = hot hot hot hot.
2. cory with ink = hot hot hot hot. but you should wait till you're 18. not that i think you're in a big rush to go get a large tasmanian devil on your forearm or nuthin.
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kboyerinnz : |
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I have not been sober a day since my birthday, New Zealand is like England without the pretense of refinement. Thanks for birthday wishes, etc!
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xrandux : |
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Yes! The 1337 h4x0r sub-cultz0r! OMG OMG U SHOULD BE IN MY DOD CLAN!!!!!1
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trezzy : |
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i like it when you call me "hun". it makes me feel big, bad and mongolian. :)
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Thankyou dear, for realising I was gone. hehe. I miss you guys! I left so fast no time for fun (drunk) good byes. my plane ride was off the wall scary. I will be back Thursday, I hope. Lots of funtimes are soon to be had. Take it easy. Love. xox.
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imajoke : |
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Now I do actually feel like a creep. I saw you at the buzzing bees, maybe I should make an occupation out of this.
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imajoke : |
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I'm pretty sure you saw me... I definately saw you. Yes... I like being creepy.
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imajoke : |
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Hoo-ray. And you like amazing music... so yes... I am being creepy now. Hehe, wait I shal be a tad bit creepier... I saw you at the Wolfnote show! Ha!
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imajoke : |
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Your template is amazing for more reasons than one
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kittyclean : |
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ASSIMILATE? never. thanks cory, stay crazy.
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dismissme : |
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*pats*
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trezzy : |
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can you make them do your bidding?
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dismissme : |
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"i'm so drunk!" I have your blood on my pants and my bag. did your nose break? i hope ye're ok.
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trezzy : |
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the cool thing about calling you corby is that "corbie" is an antiquated olde english term for crow, which is oh so scandinavian eyeliner lord of shadows rockstar chic.
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As much as one's supposed to have no regrets about things, I was pretty sorry for making such a mess at your house. I am glad that I managed to vomit in the tub as opposed to somewhere else. I also woke up to the thunderstorm and realised that I had a safety pin sticking through the first few layers of my stomach's skin, lots of unexplainable scrapes and bruises and "I find the ultra-reader funny and poignant" written on my arm. That was probably a really good party except for me.
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kittyclean : |
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sounds like madness.
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unhaired : |
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minu minu
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kboyer : |
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Hah, I'm so glad Corby has caught on. Much glader thaan if Kevibn had.
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tritius : |
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Christ dawg, i've been calling you Corby since before i learnt how too spel.
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kittyclean : |
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did you let evan on your computer last night, by any chance? just wondering. (vanilla extract!?)
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trezzy : |
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You're right. I really did need to download Swords of Xeen.
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billyclit : |
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please come!
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hedoniste : |
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Hah! That was the course my father was just teaching! He in fact even remembers a Therese Lanz that sat at the back and did quite well. Miserly old professor that he is. Him and I have often talked about that fact of the Dune series as we always watch the TV series' when they come out and have long coveted an old copy of the David Lynch version. As an aside, I enjoyed the prequel series that was written by Herbert's son - 'House Atreides', 'House Harkonnen' and 'House Corrino'.
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the language of Arrakis is largely based on Arabic. Several terms ("erg" and "bled") for instance, are actually Arabic words (man was i ever excited when i learned them in Anthropology 335: An Ethnography of North Africa... the prof asked if anyone read Herbert and I WAS THE ONLY ONE WHO RAISED MY HAND!!! CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT?!!?). Thusly I tend to pronounce Fremen names by Arabic phonetic rules. Which would make Chani "CHAH-nee". Oh, and I would love to borrow the Dune miniseries off ya. I also gotta say, Irulan was perenially my fav character in the book (i always root for the underdog), and they cast her as a kinda mousy girl in the miniseries, whereas in the movie they had a totally beautiful and regal and much more appropriate actress IMHO. oh no wait Gurney is my fav. Wow, this must be the longest note i've ever left.
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tritius : |
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The solstice ain't 'till tommorow afternoon, What!
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trezzy : |
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my problem with the CoD miniseries is that they mispronounced Chani's name, and they just made her a lot more fluffy than the tough but still delicate Fremen desert lass I always pictured. AND THE BENE GESSERIT HAD HAIR, what the fuck was up with that??? but damn did those sandworms (and the dude from the Spacing Guild) ever look cool. And the actors who portrayed Paul, Duncan, and Alia were all smokingly hot. So that was ok. They made a miniseries on the original book?? I may have to borrow that off you sometime, the only one I saw was the movie with Patrick Stewart playing Gurney Halleck (which was super cool) and cheesy early 80s special effects.
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you ever see the Children of Dune miniseries, or read the Dune books? kids like you and stef are sort of like the Pre-Born, the people who awaken to consciousness in the womb and carry all the knowledge of their forebears. hopefully you don't go crazy and get possessed by the spirit of an evil fat grandfather and kill people, though. (...nerd)
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kboyer : |
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They changed it already! It reads something about Veitnamse crafts now.
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billyclit : |
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man, if our CURRENT periodic visits are any indication, i think we'll get along fine no matter the months between 'em. shit. best of luck 'til then, cory. i hope no major shit comes your way this summer. (because, man, when life gives you lemons - alright, make lemonade. but if life's shitting on you, the fuck are you supposed to do, make a ahit sundae?)
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billyclit : |
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hey, thanks cory. man, i'm sorry about a few weeks ago; i'd already decided to go down to the lilac festival with the possibility of making amends. i don't know if i did, but i sort of made the first step towards it, anyway. it occupied a lot of my day, but i considered it kinda important. i don't think i've made a terribly vague allusion, but if i have, call me and i'll explain in some greater detail. take care, bradshaw. you're great.
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lwnpartyrebl : |
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hi corey. please email me at lawnpartyrebel@graffiti.net to talk about jobs and other things. (we should go on a UE mission or something. that would be fun.)
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kboyer : |
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The thought didn't even cross my mind, sorry.
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kittyclean : |
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it will.
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kittyclean : |
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do you want your heart to stay the same?
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nessus : |
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"False subconscious happiness is mean trick to be playing on myself." Yeah, I get that. It usually ends up being some girl I have/had a crush on telling me she likes me.
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tritius : |
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Nine inch nails-Gave up.
used to happen to me, too.
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hedoniste : |
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Do you know if Kyle's developed that film of the nightclub yet?
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xrandux : |
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If the world were ending tomorrow I'd cut myself in half and have my legs run down the street while using my arms to propel the rest of my body behind them. Then I'd bleed on someone. That would r0x0r.
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xrandux : |
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I thought that's what The Urban Dance Squad was all about.
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trezzy : |
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perhaps you would let me take you on some sort of soiree for your impending birthday? (i remembered -- june 10th)
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nessus : |
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Not as such. Perhaps because I'm just getting used to it. As I go the revelations are less and less earth-shattering, but they are still there. I'm more frustrated with what happened in the relationship than repulsed by what I did when I was in it. I can empathize with your fears of her thinking you want to try to get back together when you're only doing what you're doing because you are afraid that you'll lose her as a friend.
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phobal : |
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If you say you didn't care about anything the night at the show, why did you feel upset for some moments and good for some other moments?
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nessus : |
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It's weird that we're going through a lot of the same things right now. And I wrote the EarthBound reference realizing you were probably the only person who'd catch it. Yay obscurity!
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myhollowstar : |
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Im glad you are happy now! it was nice to see you at the show last night. The Wolfnote were amazing.
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trezzy : |
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you are what you've been all along, cory... in fact you've just begun to scratch the surface of what you will eventually become. remember, i'm here if you need talk/chai/dimmu borgir. pee ess, you're so prolific ever since you've gone blog.
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cytokinesis : |
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coryb=angarbee
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pennyjane : |
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i think you are really strong, Cory.
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unhaired : |
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hooray for stocks! i feel like making some stocks some time.
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unhaired : |
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couldn't you steal some stocks, then it's legal isn't it?
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unhaired : |
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...you could bitch fifty times a day on here anyway.
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kittyclean : |
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one always breaks rank.
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tritius : |
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Your layout is broken.
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putmedown : |
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oh cory b... i'm here for you if you ever need anything. late night slurpee/urban exploration runs, anything at all. xoxoxo
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trezzy : |
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Hey, I MEANT it when I said my day was productive. I got all my characters up to 18 and now i have to decide whether to turn Riesz into a Valkyrie or a Rune Maiden!!! OH THE CHOICES!!!!!
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xrandux : |
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Teenangstcore!
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hedoniste : |
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Yes indeed! I talked to Kyle yesterday and he said around the same time as last time and I'm fine with whatevah. I'll even bring my little boombox again.
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kboyer : |
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You'd better show up. At least one person has based their attendence of the idea of Cory Bradshaw attending.
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billyclit : |
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cory. i have the whole of NEXT WEEK off! so, yeah, sometime over the weekend i'd like to see you. i can understand what you mean about feeling reclusive: i've been just shy of antisocial, lately. and i'm certainly exhibiting a handful of definitely antisocial traits. i'd be up for exploring or something more subdued; i'd be just as happy playing king of fighters as i would spelunking.
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that was long and supremely adhd. sorry. ps. i've been listening to the mix you made a year ago. with the boredoms. and naked city. it's REALLY GOOD. thanks about a year too late.
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billyclit : |
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haha, that's so horribly bitter. man. you know what? i haven't seen lain. i'd kinda like to. i haven't even seen an episode. weird. hm. i have a place we could explore, cory. 'vilegolf'/park57 is like four blocks from my house, but it's kind of not-that-interesting. the roofs of the jimmy condom community center are across the street. they have a lot of stones, if you're into collecting. um. the third place is actually a dark drainage pipe you need to duck (but not crawl) to go through. it's really fucking dark and i've only tried going through there with a lighter. i made it about fourty metres. it's . if you have a maglight or something, we oughta check it out; it's on the elbow river pathway between... hm, i dunno, 38th avenue and fourth street.
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tritius : |
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Sign to Metropolis? I'd rather be mouth-fucked by :wumpscut: unconcious!
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kboyer : |
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More? Seriously though, urbane adventuring.
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billyclit : |
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hm. as of late: studying japanese! oh yeah. up to some 350-400 kanji, now? yeah, about that. um. been keeping clean and to myself. reading a lot. playing the guitar DAILY and writing really bad misanthropic songs. (sort of become a misanthrope. more of one.) biking around a lot; probably spend more time on my bike lately than anything else outside of school. doing really well at school. considering post-secondary for the first time ever; i might be able to pull it off if i sacrifice july. (admittedly, hardly a sacrifice. looking forward to school in january, so i'll have another six months to screw around.) would love to see you sometime. would like to play snkvcapcom2 with you. or guilty gear x.
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billyclit : |
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cory. hey. invite me along sometime, alright? it seems fun.
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xskinpackx : |
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Cory, I'll give you an update as soon as one is ready and confirmed so by all the boys. I don't know if we could cast you as a Ghost, as the only one in the film we'd really like played by Chris... but if something opens up [I'm thinking in the ending somewhere] we'd really like to have you.
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spinnysedna : |
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You are one brillant motha fucka.
Excellent artwork..... holy shit :)
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putmedown : |
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and i wrote the last note before reading your latest entry, so here's another! i'd definetly be into going exploring with you and your friends, it would be fun times.
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putmedown : |
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ahah when i read your note i was like WTF!?!? but yeah.. i went and checked. and there we are! exploring. urbanly. yes. xoxo
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kboyer : |
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Fuck Radshaw I'd be so down for urban adventuring it's not even funny. I've even got an adventure umbrella and extra socks.
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pityme : |
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Neat!
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hedoniste : |
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I AM A SHAMELESS EMULATOR! EMULATRON! Uhh.. still fun and all that, but the program I have distorts the sound on about half the games I've played. And using the x,s,c and d keys as the x,y,a and b buttons is awfully shameful.
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pityme : |
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I'm 14, what do you look like?
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hedoniste : |
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Yeah, those damned 'n' and 'd' keys are SO CLOSE together!
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manacrystal : |
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That show was almost as good as the last time I saw the Corta Vita play with the Wolfnote. That show had less retarded nu-metal kids. I'm 16 of your Earth years.
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pityme : |
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I'm Tina, I was also at that show (best show of my life). How old are you?
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pityme : |
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Hey, I'm just wondering who you are cause it says you were at the Corta Vita show, so just wondering... drop me a note.
Love, Tina.
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putmedown : |
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hey! i've explored that drive in before. it's really trashed but still fun times. the roof is the best. xoxo
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kittyclean : |
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wicked linkage.
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trezzy : |
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that's disgusting. i never want to eat caramilk again.
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xskinpackx : |
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MY FAVOURITES ARE THE BLOODY SHOES HO HO HO THOSE MAKE ME LAUGH HA HA HA
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kittyclean : |
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april 20th. 4 years. i was intending silent acknowledgment. it would not allow me to leave a blank note. ×x×x×
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kittyclean : |
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×××××××××××××
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lovebereft : |
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Totally dig the diary collage (sp?). -Mike
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jstorey : |
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Fire ants? Like, MARCH OF THE FIRE ANTS!? DUN NE NE NE NE NE NE NE NE NE NUH, NE NE NE NE NE NUH, DUH DUH DUH, DUH NE NE NE NE NE NE NUH. [Mastadon]
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jstorey : |
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It's beautiful, is what it is.
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trezzy : |
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fire ants are so hard to get at this time of year.
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pennyjane : |
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yes.
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pennyjane : |
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hey wait a minute, can you see it?
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pennyjane : |
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thanx man.
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billyclit : |
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how is wind waker? ps. i've started learning kanji. i want to stick to a rate of about 20 or so a day! within two, three months i'll be, uh, sort of literate, which will be weird, because for like three years i've been stuck on this grammatical plateau where i can't express much more than "IKIMASHITAKA?!" "tanaka-san no kauku" etc
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kboyer : |
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Hip-hop screamo. You should fucking tour with the Used!
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unhaired : |
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anusfail, that's witty.
uhm... end of school.
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putmedown : |
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most likely yes to both!! sweet, do i get to see you?
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kboyer : |
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You havn't seen the new bookstore, it's slightly roomier and Roy gives me shoulder massages...
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trezzy : |
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i found "lovecraft and witch hearts" (cradle of filth double album) at cash converters for 3$. all hail me.
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unhaired : |
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you played guitar today in school, and it was spiffy.
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kboyer : |
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So do you still want my Xenogear? If you know what I'm talking about. I'm talking about sex. Gay sex. You know? Like with men. Only men.
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jstorey : |
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That just makes dancing more intimate! You're going, right?! Pass the word.
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jstorey : |
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No, no, no. Sixteen year olds are PRIME MEAT!
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unhaired : |
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yes, it was that zany band vancouver trip.
so zani it's spelled with an i.
zani?
indeed.
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trezzy : |
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i think you, me, and jeffrey should get married. pee ess if your name translates into katakana as koriibii, then mine is tereseranzo.
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jstorey : |
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You're the coolest person I've ever met in my entire life.
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manacrystal : |
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I got more games than the clergy's got illegitimate boy lovers!
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trezzy : |
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"Did you ever know that you're my heeeeeerooooooo..."
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billyclit : |
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whoa. sweet. thanks, man. i'm totally strapped (budgetting myself on about $5/$10 a week) and probably will be until, uh, i graduate from highschool and get a job. goddamn, though, the arc the lad collection... man. ah, well, my current (and only occasional) diversion is seiken densetsu 2, which is mad fun & an ego-boost when i can sometimes make shit out.
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tritius : |
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Naw, that`s ok, i`ve become progressively unsympathetic to sparkster's plight. While we're on the topic of video games, you can probably have SOM as long as you want it, since noone cares i've had it. And! I beated EVO MORE!
kêep It Live.
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mattmilne : |
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ITS THE SAME THING!!!
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trezzy : |
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Downloading from C:DOS... now.
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billyclit : |
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SUCCESS! man, it took me a wahile, because i wasn't sure where the sensor was; i was taping down the wrong fucking thing.
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trezzy : |
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Guess again, sux0r. :)
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billyclit : |
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whoa, sweet. i've been eyeing the gba for... uh, a day or two? mostly because of HARMONY OF DISSONANCE, or whatever. (whoa, they made a game about merzbow, dude.) anyway, i've had symphony of the night since grade seven, heh.
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billyclit : |
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thanks man. oh boy. i hope i can get this working; i think it means playing through chrono cross is going to be impossible, though (i seem to recall polycd games to be a bit of a bitch to play unless you had a mod chip) ... ah, well, i still have like two domestic games: castlevania and wipeout xl. i just got, uh, your ps back today after a real extended loan to a friend. sort of excited to hear the music in both of those games; a little less to actually play them. ps. what's a gba sp?
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billyclit : |
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hi. you should provide me with instructions on how to play psx imports with the par. i remembered i still have chrono trigger and chrono cross (and the samurai spirits rpg!) and they might help me with learning japanese, etc. but, uh. i should get them to boot. i'm sorry if it's really simple & i'm just inept.
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manacrystal : |
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I loved it. I used to watch it and eat deli meat.
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hedoniste : |
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Wasn't Captain Star that crazily great cartoon show that Teletoon used to show?
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kboyer : |
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I say this with love, who the fuck is Captain Star?
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manacrystal : |
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[img]http://home.earthlink.net/~bruceheavin/portfolio/cats.jpg[/img]
WORK DAMN YOU!!!
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manacrystal : |
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fucking awesome:
[img]http://home.earthlink.net/~bruceheavin/portfolio/cats.jpg[img]
I hope images work here
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manacrystal : |
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Whoa, I totally thought you were friends with Mike and Phil in elementary...zoh......
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pennyjane : |
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yo man-face, i'm pretty sure we didn't know each other in elementary....school...i didn't go to hillhurst but rather cjp.
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manacrystal : |
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May he live on forever in our memories. One-eyed, buck toothed, dent skulled kitty cat.
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hedoniste : |
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Man, Shera was an awesome cat.
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kittyclean : |
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DAMNATION AND A FUCKING DAY!!! *cough* apologies. thats weird, i was looking for you. nothing really went right today. gah. [shut up.] [ok.] tis sitting in my backpack, unopened...i dont know. not right right now. [?] [i thought i told you to shut up!] right. stop talking. *dies*
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kboyer : |
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Akimbo - When I am king I will spit on the corpse of Ray Manzark.
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billyclit : |
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oh christ, have i got retards-in-the-washroom stories.
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stephenbank : |
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like an orgasm
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manacrystal : |
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Hahaha, sounds wonderful. If you're around in at the end of May we should check out Otafest. An all time favourite for me is "The Last days of Planet Earth" aka "Nosutoradamusu no daiyogen". There is this one amazingly melodramatic scene in which an office full of japanese businessmen, realizing the futility of life, don 70's biker gear, hop onto Harleys and ride off a cliff.
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i saw "battlefield baseball" yesterday and thought you would've loved it. even though the ratings board gave it a 14a you still need to be eighteen to see any film at the festival, which sucks. i mean it was hilarious in a class of nuke'em high sense, but less misanthropic. dude, it had like all these crazy anime/fighting game jokes, like when jubei hakkyu uses his special move, he screams "JUBEI SUPAASHIARU" and pulls a baseball bat out of NOWHERE to attack.
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manacrystal : |
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WHAT!?!!?>!
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nessus : |
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More like Badshaw! Haw haw haw!
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trezzy : |
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don't make me set up you the bomb, bradshaw.
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manacrystal : |
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I told you NOT to watch Kangaroo Jack!!!! FUCK!
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Dear god Cory, this is possibly the best thing that's even happened to me in my whole life. Holy shit, this just keeps getting better. What the hell is going on? Orange Juice is a male! Oh god, Cory you're the worst person in the whole world. I hate you for this, why can't I stop laughing but I want to kill. Holy shit. I don't think I can vocalize just how wrong watching that was.
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stephenbank : |
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My ass complimens your jacket cory bradshaw.
I would have been on msn more this weekend, but I went outside a lot and stuff. It was weird.
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manacrystal : |
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yeah, and everything that is secret about computers is really bright colours and animated.
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I like the part where the kid hacks the gibson at the oil company and it has things like "E=MC2" twirling around on his screen. That's what hacking is really like.
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yeah, I know what you mean Cory, at one point, You, Alana, Jeff, Kevin, Ian and I were all in a circle, and I was like "well, that's everyone who I'm good friends with here aside from Chris".
THat show would have been a lot better if bands played in the order of how much they didn't suck.
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manacrystal : |
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hahaha, fuck! Angus better be in it, he'd be the one who laughs at all the drunk skids then huffs Freeon out of an old fridge.
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Middle aged fuckwads are the worst kind of fuckwads. Anyway, I was referring to punk rockers in general. I'm going to make a play based on that and call it "Dave Anderson's house show".
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manacrystal : |
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he just ripped you out and threw you away like the reality shows of yesteryear.
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phobal : |
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..i was in that picture with mattmilne? .......woah..
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jstorey : |
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I think Cory's more like being naked in the summer in a forest.
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manacrystal : |
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stephen:You're like school in the summer.
me: You go to school like it's summer.
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trezzy : |
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I'm all about moving to the forest. Pee Ess, you ARE money.
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kboyer : |
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I thought people only moved out to the woods for follicle problems and ape re-education.
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manacrystal : |
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I'm talking to you on MSN right now, carrot jesus.
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stephenbank : |
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You're like school in the summer.
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jstorey : |
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So painful it hurt?
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stephenbank : |
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yeah, I was thinking I should go to school to see you, and then I thought "I'll talk to Cory on msn tonight" but then I was wrong, so painfully wrong.
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hedoniste : |
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Yeah man, poundcake forever.
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putmedown : |
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that cd sounds SWEET ASS TO THE MAX!! ohhhh how i adore hardcore. good luck with the german!! may you be the next funker vogt. -luv heather k
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jstorey : |
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Isis are totally bomb. Duh duh dud duh duh. Den den, den, den den den, den den, den den den den, den, duh duh duh, den den den! Dee dee doo doo dee!
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manacrystal : |
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Aww thanks Owen! Arnie and the Love Ghosts for ever.
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hedoniste : |
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Man, you sure suck.
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