03-23-2007, 02:03 PM
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#15
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Registered User
Join Date: Oct 2001
Location: Landlocked in my own prison
Posts: 1,031
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Like a sinking ship......
Like a man without a nation......
Like a blind man peeing into the wind.....
FLUSH this season.
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"Love is like a snowmobile racing across the tundra then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath. At night, the ice weasels come."
Matt Groening, Life In Hell
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