Fuck yeah totally derailed with good song and shit somewhat irrelevant.
+1
Fuck yeah totally derailed with good song and shit somewhat irrelevant.
+1
Last edited by AmaNutin; June 19 2012 at 06:51:05 AM.
Originally Posted by Chakrai
op is a fucking terrible poster.
olav stop posting
fuck all fat nerds
It wasnt a troll then, it isnt a troll now.
Its hilarious how when anything bad happens to PL or Hydra all the "cool kids" like to pretend they are in on the troll, when actually it really did happen.
See: Mintchip, Monkeysphere
PL is still around?
It wasnt a troll then, it isnt a troll now.
Its hilarious how when anything bad happens to PL or Hydra all the "cool kids" like to pretend they are in on the troll, when actually it really did happen.
See: Mintchip, Monkeysphere
2/10
lol outtake has more views than song COZ OF GURL
im a girl
fuck all fat nerds
not a single fuck, etc.
im just a crazzy girl
fuck all fat nerds
Plus on- oh wait, minus 500 I mean.
The drunk PL kesha song was better
Is this a +1 thread yet?
It would seem so. No-one has actually said "lol I took PL for 500Bn" yet.
Sent from my HTC Vision
Not emptyposting.
Not emptyposting.
Not emptyposting.
Since I am apparently permabanned from PL for trolling a SNIGG recruiter, I can say with assurance....meh?
She lifts her skirt up to her knees,Not emptyposting.
walks through the garden rows with her bare feet, laughing.
I never learned to count my blessings,
I choose instead to dwell in my disasters.
I walk on down the hill,
through grass, grown tall and brown
and still its hard somehow to let go of my pain.
On past the busted back of that old and rusted Cadillac
that sinks into this field, collecting rain.
Will I always feel this way?
So empty, so estranged.
And of these cut-throat busted sunsets,
these cold and damp quiet mornings
I have grown weary.
If through my cracked and dusted dime-store lips
I spoke these words out loud would no one hear me?
Lay your blouse across the chair,
let fall the flowers from from your hair
and kiss me with that country mouth, so plain.
Outside, the rain is tapping on the leaves,
to me it sounds like they're applauding us the quiet love we've made.
Will I always feel this way?
So empty, so estranged.
Well I looked my demons in the eyes,
laid bare my chest, said "Do your best, destroy me.
You see, I've been to hell and back so many times,
I must admit you kind of bore me."
There's a lot of things that can kill a man,
there's a lot of ways to die,
listen, some already did that walked beside me.
There's a lot of things I don't understand,
why so many people lie.
It's their hurt I hide that fuels the fire inside me.
Will I always feel this way?
So empty, so estranged.
Joined: 18 Mar 2008
Contracts to 'Admiral Rufus' please
Do a youtube video of this and post it.She lifts her skirt up to her knees,Not emptyposting.
walks through the garden rows with her bare feet, laughing.
I never learned to count my blessings,
I choose instead to dwell in my disasters.
I walk on down the hill,
through grass, grown tall and brown
and still its hard somehow to let go of my pain.
On past the busted back of that old and rusted Cadillac
that sinks into this field, collecting rain.
Will I always feel this way?
So empty, so estranged.
And of these cut-throat busted sunsets,
these cold and damp quiet mornings
I have grown weary.
If through my cracked and dusted dime-store lips
I spoke these words out loud would no one hear me?
Lay your blouse across the chair,
let fall the flowers from from your hair
and kiss me with that country mouth, so plain.
Outside, the rain is tapping on the leaves,
to me it sounds like they're applauding us the quiet love we've made.
Will I always feel this way?
So empty, so estranged.
Well I looked my demons in the eyes,
laid bare my chest, said "Do your best, destroy me.
You see, I've been to hell and back so many times,
I must admit you kind of bore me."
There's a lot of things that can kill a man,
there's a lot of ways to die,
listen, some already did that walked beside me.
There's a lot of things I don't understand,
why so many people lie.
It's their hurt I hide that fuels the fire inside me.
Will I always feel this way?
So empty, so estranged.
hey look a pl thread
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