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dik.n.ur.ear

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  1. it is funny how just as fast as okae entered houston, half the city decided that his style was now theirs.
  2. Argue...discuss, debate, dispute, kick around, review, ventilate, expostulate, object, protest, bicker, quibble, squabble, quarrel, disaccord, disagree, bandy words, have it out, attest, talk about... it is all the same....i am a suburban white kid who thinks it is all about having fun and getting a hard on...not music.
  3. Yeah....real Graffiti is done by mexicans who argue about hip hop on the internet...word son.
  4. wow...those are some strange memories.
  5. rest in peace http://legacyrecordings.com/johnnycash/images/photos/couch.jpg'> At my door the leaves are falling A cold wild wind has come Sweethearts walk by together And I still miss someone I go out on a party And look for a little fun But I find a darkened corner because I still miss someone Oh, no I never got over those blues eyes I see them every where I miss those arms that held me When all the love was there I wonder if she's sorry For leavin' what we'd begun There's someone for me somewhere And I still miss someone
  6. go buy the "versions of the beast" dvd...@ 14.99, it is real worth it...
  7. that didnt make any sense to me
  8. i doubt the majority of you internet brawlers give a fuck about poetry, but please contribute and prove me wrong....
  9. "Be Drunk" You have to be always drunk. That's all there is to it--it's the only way. So as not to feel the horrible burden of time that breaks your back and bends you to the earth, you have to be continually drunk. But on what? Wine, poetry or virtue, as you wish. But be drunk. And if sometimes, on the steps of a palace or the green grass of a ditch, in the mournful solitude of your room, you wake again, drunkenness already diminishing or gone, ask the wind, the wave, the star, the bird, the clock, everything that is flying, everything that is groaning, everything that is rolling, everything that is singing, everything that is speaking. . .ask what time it is and wind, wave, star, bird, clock will answer you: "It is time to be drunk! So as not to be the martyred slaves of time, be drunk, be continually drunk! On wine, on poetry or on virtue as you wish."
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