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Oh yes 2 of my fav luxuries.......I love feeling all silky smooth sexy...........yum......and those records they are your freinds, when you do not have a friend in the world, things are tough, and all you have is time on your hands, You still have music. amen! Music is a constant in my life especially breaks, people come and go but my truest love will never go away..... The natural high of the century, may we all turn back to vinyl....... Music is the language of the soul~.

I get em bleow wholesale...... ok now who is going to marky some love..... Tobacco dealer time.

So emotional you are, I wish I was there to share the experience but I was floating on a cloud elsewhere.

I listened to my love till yesterday....only a little bit and I wish i was there. I am all talk on it. There is no respect anymore for me and i do not respect others. I want love romance, noone seems to understand me. May be I should be dead. I want to cuddle, and be free of myself. I am another lonely broken hero,,,,,,picking up the pieces of my mind.......

My dad was driving feraris into my old driveway as I walked around each of them each was severly damaged, as he raced to fix each one on thier last leg...... what does this mean?

Meccy hurts me.....

Hope to see you all out........

please edit your post.

hey joe delete your quote...I do not want problems. Meccy has too much time on her hands..

between 77 and 82 i belive

woo fing hooo

he got tired of jesus and asked him to get off his fuckin cross, leaving his sandles behind

maudy seems to be gettin back to an even blood pressure level, i knew u could do it.

I am happy when i see her face like a fallen angel golden lcoks blessed with grace pouring my love, like milk over a behind i see my sickness entrap me leaving me cracked and empty like some sweet gravity I have no self control I be better off if i smoked a bowl I lock myself in closets like a forgotten troll chasing the tail of dogma..

i have a great job and girls that want my feet, but noone wants to love me........ time for some poems......

around isablella restaurtn near 77th st

I do not know why I do it either, but it must be a few facts. we are italian....... we are both bi-polar we both love too much we both care unconditionally we both are creative to the point of self destruction./

I don't love the freq, but i admit I like amp the noise........

I love yah Joe, haha

especially the drunken irishman.

How low can you go.///////// I love this story........Lots of GOgo's awsome!!!!!!!

Yeah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Don;t listen to mine, but the others are good.

Nathan you are so much fun we all know we are just kidding here. I can't say what I want to... even if im not serious........ You know that one don't yah.... MJK

Teehee