HITTING BOTTOM ISN'T A WEEKEND RETREAT! IT'S NOT A SEMINAR! ONLY AFTER YOU'VE LOST EVERYTHING ARE YOU FREE TO DO ANYTHING! YOU SEE, YOU LISTEN, BUT YOU DON'T GET IT! YOU HAVE TO FORGET EVERYTHING YOU KNOW, EVERYTHING YOU THINK YOU KNOW!
<marquee> I stood long and hard until the light...Rubbing needles in my eyes...eating dirt...I stood up...and everything was all-right!</marquee>
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<marquee> I stood long and hard until the light...Rubbing needles in my eyes...eating dirt...I stood up...and everything was all-right!</marquee>
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The appearance of the NOT man In LZ's post makes this thread worth while for me. I spent a large portion of my highschool years drawing that very face on every loosleaf binder I had. That was waaaay back when Anthrax was good.
<marquee> I stood long and hard until the light...Rubbing needles in my eyes...eating dirt...I stood up...and everything was all-right!</marquee>
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<marquee> I stood long and hard until the light...Rubbing needles in my eyes...eating dirt...I stood up...and everything was all-right!</marquee>
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Quote:A. Where do you find this shit?
B. I truly wonder WHY you find this shit. And once you find it, what makes you want to share?
A. Actually I already posted the link site where I find all this stuff through in another thread. nobody cared.
B. Welcome to the short bus, where this stuff is considered tame!
Quote:The appearance of the NOT man In LZ's post makes this thread worth while for me. I spent a large portion of my highschool years drawing that very face on every loosleaf binder I had. That was waaaay back when Anthrax was good.