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It's more the desert in her stare

Sat Oct 20, 2007, 11:38 AM

Mood: Isolated
Listening to: ME, trying to play Fukai Mori on the guitar
Watching: inuyasha
Playing: nintendo ds pokémon diamond

_{Janie took a razor blade and cut off all her hair

Had swastikas and iron crosses tattooed everywhere

And she can't concentrate on anything but hate

And she's out of control.}

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~CarekillsKitty Oct 20, 2007, 11:48:41 AM

Janie~taann is a naziii. ;D

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~violent-disorder Oct 20, 2007, 11:55:51 AM

Man, she was spotted!

Nigerou jane~taaan!

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~LawBoyUCP Oct 20, 2007, 12:10:09 PM

I didn't get it...

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"A lawyer with his briefcase can steal more than a hundred men with guns."
Don Corleone, in The Godfather

~violent-disorder Oct 20, 2007, 12:25:07 PM

why should you, babe?

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_{you make it all look gay}

~LawBoyUCP Oct 20, 2007, 12:31:13 PM

Because I'm a smart and cult guy

lolol
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"A lawyer with his briefcase can steal more than a hundred men with guns."
Don Corleone, in The Godfather

~violent-disorder Oct 20, 2007, 12:35:41 PM

Aww, you can't win them all.

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_{you make it all look gay}

~LawBoyUCP Oct 20, 2007, 12:49:10 PM

For instance did u know that swastikas means Good Luck, in many cultures?? and that the finnish airforce before WWII used them on their planes??

and a didn't went to wikipedia to see this

yes...but i dont win for a long while...:S

lol**

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"A lawyer with his briefcase can steal more than a hundred men with guns."
Don Corleone, in The Godfather

*motionlessSndtrk Oct 20, 2007, 1:30:30 PM

ohhh, the meaning in that.
i feel like you've told the story of your current life with just a clip of the song. your posts always intrigue me.
in a saddest, yes deep ways

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_{[...a secret was concealed.]
it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands!
it s t r e t c h e d for centuries to a diary entry's end;
where i wrote:

you make me happy when skies are grey.}