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Phone interview on Friday for my first high paying job. Positive vibes would be much appreciated. To cleanse my soul I have to get something off my chest. When I was little I use to feed boogers to the cat. Also, when I was 8 I found a Playboy next to a dumpster. Photo shoot of a naked female cop. I checked it out, and I now realize I forgot to wash my hands afterwards. All the filth on that magazine. Damn.

That Devil and God.. whatcha want?

If no one takes the Pumpkins by Friday I will, if we can negotiate

Yes!!! You sir, are the king!

Just cut my cable down, no HBOGO, anyone want to be a friend pweese

Man, can we get a gif of that moment with the mountain???!!!??

Any news on said repress? Or just assuming?

What's the story...morning glory....on that Oasis? :-)

In!!! :-)

Which ones that is

What's 3 for 25?

Bump

I foresee a lot of death! Haha. I have no idea where it is going. For once a show has out smarted me!

Everything about these lyrics are genius, and the flow, ahhhh. Love. Tv on the Radio "DLZ" Congratulations on the mess you made of things; On trying to reconstruct the air and all that brings. And oxidation is the compromise you own But this is beginning to feel like the dog wants her bones saved You force your fire then you falsify your deeds Your methods dot the disconnect from all your creeds And fortune strives to fill the vacuum that it feeds But this is beginning to feel like the dog's lost her lead This is beginning to feel like the long winded blues of the never This is beginning to feel like it's curling up slowly and finding a throat to choke This is beginning to feel like the long winded blues of the never Barely controlled locomotive consuming the picture and blowing the crows, the smoke This is beginning to feel like the long winded blues of the never Static explosion devoted to crushing the broken and shoving their souls to ghost Eternalised. Objectified. You set your sights so high. But this is beginning to feel like the bolt busted loose from the lever Never you mind Death professor Your structure's fine My dust is better Your victim flies so high All to catch a bird's eye view of who's next Never you mind Death professor. Love is life, My love is better. Eyes could be the diamonds Confused with who's next Never you mind Death professor. Your shocks are fine, My struts are better. Your fiction flies so high, Y'all could use a doctor Who's sick, who's next? Never you mind Death professor. Electrified, my love is better It's crystallized, so am I. All could be the diamond Fused with who's next This is beginning to feel like the dawn of a loser forever This is beginning to feel like the dawn of a loser forever This is beginning to feel like the dawn of a loser forever

Bippity boppity bump

Fixed it

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No one loves me

At this exact moment, Andrew Jackson Jihad - Christmas Island.

God, I remember being raised in a church going family when Iowa came out. I was literally fearful of even seeing pictures of that band. When I met my wife she was a big fan, I like a few songs but never was huge for it. I stole her Subliminal Verses from Best Buy when I was a teenager, and still thought I was a bad ass. Long story short, Coheed is pretty great live too

Took the words right out of my mouth! Well, add to that, Brock is a ruthless mutha fucka.

That explains a lot...

Geez, Sparklehorse, so beautiful!

Man, Tuesday's episode....phenomenally phenomenal