And then there was War. Riding his black horse with the red eyes. His sign of serious. There was about to be blood shed...and lots of it. He came swiftly. He came quietly. But most importantly he came prepared. He had a plan. Let's see where it takes him...
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
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Times like this it's good to say screw the world and go smoke weed.
and in situations like those, I would have to say write a poem and get over yourself. ^_^ That's my cure, except substitute it with ranting.
Anyway, I don't know what a time like that is or why would would want to put a piece of construction material into the earth or even why you want to go burn an abandoned field. So...
I guess the most I can say is... Take luck with that...
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and in situations like those, I would have to say write a poem and get over yourself. ^_^ That's my cure, except substitute it with ranting.
Anyway, I don't know what a time like that is or why would would want to put a piece of construction material into the earth or even why you want to go burn an abandoned field. So...
I guess the most I can say is...
Take luck with that...
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