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Post by Iceman on Nov 3, 2006 17:42:47 GMT -5
And I'd give up forever to touch you Cause I know that you feel me somehow You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be[/b] And I don't want to go home right now
And all I can taste is this moment And all I can breathe is your life Cause sooner or later it's over I just don't want to miss you tonight
And I don't want the world to see me Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's made to be broken I just want you to know who I am
And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming Or the moment of truth in your lies When everything seems like the movies Yeah you bleed just to know you're alive
And I don't want the world to see me Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's made to be broken I just want you to know who I am
- (From 'Iris' by the Goo Goo Dolls)
If temptation ever came my way I know the words I'd always say We've only got this time to prove That together we can make it through I'll never hide my love from you You're my deepest blue
- (From 'Deepest Blue')
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Post by angel on Nov 3, 2006 18:19:37 GMT -5
Aww, for me? You're so sweet, Bobs.
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Post by Iceman on Nov 3, 2006 18:54:23 GMT -5
Ha hahaaa! You're funny!
Funny lame.
Here, here's some lyrics for you:
Oh my pretty pretty boy I love you Like I never ever loved no one before you Pretty pretty boy of mine Just tell me you love me too Oh my pretty pretty boy I need you Oh my pretty pretty boy I do Let me inside Make me stay right beside you
Now thats sexual.
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Post by Shadowcat on Nov 3, 2006 19:07:59 GMT -5
We still love you, Bobby.
Just not as much as we did before.
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Post by angel on Nov 3, 2006 19:13:50 GMT -5
I'm glad you've finally found some way of articulating your true feelings, Bobby. Really, I'm flattered. It's just...
Well...
You're just not pretty enough for me.
Please, try not to go too emo on me over it.
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Post by Iceman on Nov 3, 2006 20:29:00 GMT -5
Ouch. That hurts.
Both of you.
I'm gonna go cut myself now. And get a terrible black dye-job and comb it over my face. And--hey War, can I borrow some of your girly-tight pants? Thanks.
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Post by husk on Nov 3, 2006 23:30:22 GMT -5
Kitty do you have that girl's number? Because I swear to god Bobby Drake if you don't cut it out some really cute cured girl's gonna get a Kentucky sized serving of my pretty pink fist right down her throat.
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Post by Iceman on Nov 4, 2006 10:05:36 GMT -5
IIIIII...Can't tell if you're joking.
I'm just throw that out there.
Ha haaaihope...
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