Ruthless. And Motherly.
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(12/8/03 9:36 pm) Reply
Re: Are you responsible for this, LB!?
oh.my.god. so. sorry. i. clicked. on. that. link.
must.go.lay.down.now.
The gold moth did not love him/ So, gorgeous, she flew away/ But the gray moth circled the flame/ Until the break of day./ And then, with wings like a dead desire/ She fell, fire-caught, into the flame. -- Langston Hughes
One must still have chaos in oneself to give birth to a dancing star.-- Nietzsche.
dajamieson GoN is Merciful
Posts: 851
(12/9/03 9:46 pm) Reply
Re: Are you responsible for this, LB!?
Not that bleedin' song AGAIN
Jokester Of The Coin
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(12/10/03 12:22 am) Reply
Re: Are you responsible for this, LB!?
Oh...lol...I saw that awhile ago...er....gotta go...
"Rather too fierce, for an amiable fellow like me, I much prefer my Mockingbird" "This is not the way to my Chambers"|"Did I say it was? I'm leading you to the dungeons to slit your throat and seal your corpse up behind a wall" I said you two were like Beevis and Butthead because you are both rather entertaining in a mildly disconcerting sort of way. I laugh, but then I think, 'This is dumb, why am I laughing?'-Jojen's Ghost "Why Pity?"|"Because it will not last. Because they are the Knights of Summer, and Winter is Coming" -Catelyn Stark
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Ruthless. And Motherly.
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(12/12/03 5:17 pm) Reply
Re: Are you responsible for this, LB!?
run, cal, while you can.
The gold moth did not love him/ So, gorgeous, she flew away/ But the gray moth circled the flame/ Until the break of day./ And then, with wings like a dead desire/ She fell, fire-caught, into the flame. -- Langston Hughes
One must still have chaos in oneself to give birth to a dancing star.-- Nietzsche.