tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770692237641408658.post4873928553627921514..comments2009-07-23T06:05:07.171-07:00sam pinkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05802130245839962069noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770692237641408658.post-22827985819120892972009-07-23T06:05:07.171-07:002009-07-23T06:05:07.171-07:00I hope you drink orange juice on a flimsy balcony over a cold translucent river. I hope you &quot;shave my wound&quot;.<br /><br />AlbieAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770692237641408658.post-66183262619596396832009-07-22T22:41:34.132-07:002009-07-22T22:41:34.132-07:00:)sam pinkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05802130245839962069noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770692237641408658.post-29313187029018721242009-07-21T23:07:47.378-07:002009-07-21T23:07:47.378-07:00I think I am a disapointed too. But I hope bad things for you not for me.<br />I hope you die soon.<br />I hope you die painfully.<br />I hope you never get another job<br />I hope you get what you deserve in the end (which I susspect you are not going to like)Mariana Sofferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13351209522681966230noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770692237641408658.post-77314183889360877882009-07-18T02:57:29.634-07:002009-07-18T02:57:29.634-07:00i am not having a rad summer. now what?elizabeth ellennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770692237641408658.post-10472168006923134842009-07-17T05:43:52.590-07:002009-07-17T05:43:52.590-07:00I hate it when my spelling errors make me sound black.<br /><br /><br />albie(star wars is horny)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770692237641408658.post-46049639342417759572009-07-17T05:42:04.330-07:002009-07-17T05:42:04.330-07:00Imagine having a back for a leg. Or a neck for a wrist. Or a groin for a lung, or a finger for an ear, or a heart in your eye, or lots of little hearts instead of one big heart, all over your body in each organ, in each limb, a tiny heart.<br /><br /><br />This was the original chorus fo John Lennon&#39;s song, Imagine. But the mafia made him take it out...because it was scary to them.<br /><br /><br />AlbieAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770692237641408658.post-68826968657412291282009-07-16T15:50:23.413-07:002009-07-16T15:50:23.413-07:00i&#39;m not disappointed in you. today. yet.bootsie q. mcgromblesteinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06993708942840429320noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770692237641408658.post-32342546927712231292009-07-16T14:49:14.550-07:002009-07-16T14:49:14.550-07:00these pictures are coolgenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07132919298947854192noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770692237641408658.post-85487567537317243242009-07-16T14:47:40.232-07:002009-07-16T14:47:40.232-07:00I can adopt you and tell you that everyday if you want.(buti will really mean &#39;i love you&#39;)xTxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00254729426129912546noreply@blogger.com