Alright kids gather around,
Here the story of how Matt got played!
I forgot what the college mentality toward relationships was.
Its one of conquest
in the wild prey avoids predator by listening to its instincts,
it's caught when it stops listening,
ones instincts rarely lie in conquest.
My head hangs high,
on someone's wall.
to you I sign myself in all wretchedness
Matthew
Monday, September 25, 2006
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or maybee not...
So is your head hanging on that wall, or did they take it down and give it back?
what happened there?
who did this? and should we send out legions of birds to wipe this person off the face of the planet? Because we will if you say so.
Oh they just took t off the wall for a little bit to dust it. This peacock is equiped with tallons. one of wich broke off in my chest, and it is starting to fester.
[crash]
[screeeeeeeeee boom]
MED---ICK!
[distant boom boom]
HEY! HEEEY! There's a puncture wound up here!
[boom! bang! artillery rumble!]
Damnit, somebody get a medic! We need some help up here!
Sarg! Yeah you with the grenade. Don't just stand there! lob it!!! What? Yeah. I said LOB IT.
An orders an order. Yeah, I DID say blow up that peacock.
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sorry. sometimes I get flashbacks from my days in...
heheheh that made me smile thank you...
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