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09-21-2003, 01:07 PM
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can i post here?
this was done in announcements. i want to see if it goes anywhere else as my previous posts have somehow found their way to nbj.
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09-21-2003, 01:47 PM
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09-21-2003, 09:53 PM
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ha ha, you got bullied
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I'll always be to you A stain to never fade The worst mistake you've made An episode to file under "never try again" I would I were the same...
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09-21-2003, 09:54 PM
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I am not a bully.  I just try to keep things organized. 
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09-22-2003, 10:43 AM
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09-22-2003, 07:07 PM
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I should also get some work to do around like, looking after pretty girls.
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I wish I was a neutron bomb, for once I could go off I wish I was a sacrifice but somehow still lived on I wish I was a sentimental ornament you hung on The Christmas tree, I wish I was the star that went on top I wish I was the evidence, I wish I was the grounds For 50 million hands upraised and open toward the sky
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09-22-2003, 11:20 PM
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ERk..I didn't move it here. LOL..guess someone else around here is organized too.
A bit more than me.
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09-23-2003, 01:58 PM
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I wish I was a neutron bomb, for once I could go off I wish I was a sacrifice but somehow still lived on I wish I was a sentimental ornament you hung on The Christmas tree, I wish I was the star that went on top I wish I was the evidence, I wish I was the grounds For 50 million hands upraised and open toward the sky
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