Urban View
Suicide"Turn off the TV lads, I want to speak you for a second." William said to his sons. Adam who was actually in the other room went up to his father as did his older brother Jimmy who was previously cooking his dinner. "Come here" William said again this time gesturing a hand for his sons to come closer. "Right now listen, you mothers gone telling your sister now and I'm telling YOU now. You know every two years I go for that Biopsy, well they found I have Cancer." William saying this hushtly, with a single tear building in his eye, then looking at Adam. Adam stood there, trying to understand what he was saying with his eyes filled with questionSuicide
BooOnce there was a boy let us call him, Boo. When Boo was a young boy, he fell in love with a girl, lets call her; Summer. Everyday he would see this girl every day they would talk. Boo loved this girl so much he would only go to sleep at night by dreaming that she laid next to him. Then one day Summer was gone he never saw her no more, God had stolen her away and now she lived far, far away..... Once there was a boy who soon became a Man; you know him as, Boo. Boo was sad deep inside, so sad he decided that God shall be punished. He decided that to get revenge he must bring upon suffering of those that appeared devine in Boo's eyesBoo
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The Village Green Preservation Society *VillageGreen-Society
help save Fu Manchu, Moriarty and Dracula
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The Village Green Preservation Society *VillageGreen-Society
help save Fu Manchu, Moriarty and Dracula
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I creep up from behind, touch your neck.
move down to your spine.
You take a look and breathe so sharp.
It's just a matter of time.
~ Bullet For My Valentine ~ Hit The Floor
Send This To All Your Friends, And Me If I Am 1.
If You Get 7 Back You Are Loved!
1-3 you're a bad friend
4-6 you're an ok friend
7-9 you're a good friend
10-& Up you're a great friend
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Send this rose to everyone you care about!!
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|| Come to the dark side - We have cookies~ ||
Ein Genie ohne Knall ist wie ein Frühling ohne Blumen
how are you?
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|| Come to the dark side - We have cookies~ ||
Ein Genie ohne Knall ist wie ein Frühling ohne Blumen
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when you find yourself in trouble don't try to call Mother Marry - she won't come cause she is helping Beatles at the moment...it is better to go there [link] and leave a comment
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on the other side angels earn their wings...
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Does anyone read this part anyway...
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suh
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