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I had to call my father this evening and tell him I was dying.
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Scottish Court rules: "Fuck off" is not an insult
Now you're a coder. Dress the part.
His love was enormous; it cleared rooms that desperately wanted to be full.
So there I was, naked and hiding, facing the dissertation committee from the Isle of Lesbos
I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
3:11 in the morning and it started snowing again
A vindication of the authority of fathers
Tegan and Sara
Some particles just shouldn't be accelerated
What, we don't shoot them now?
Ryan: empty
A message from sensei
I may or may not have been naked
My God parted the sea; what can yours do?
This was my mountain. You call it your valley.
May 5, 2004
Paris Hilton
Louis Slotin Sonata - Act I, Section 10
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11:11
Bless your brown eyes smiling
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hopelessness
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