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May 3, 2011 |
In: Funny, Low Down Dirty
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#6 That's what you buy with all that money
#11 I asked my pastor that as a kid, didn't get an answer either.
The answer is that hell was created for the devil and his angles. He will be in hell too- it’s not like he’s down there on a thrown or anything. God created hell, not the devil, so it’s go punishing bad, not the devil. The reason why the devil tries to make people bad and turn away from god is bexause God doesn’t want to send ppl to hell so he’s getting one over on God every time he turns someone away from God. The devils gonna burn in hell for eternity too..
I've seen #9 many times…and every time, i love it….
#19 yes please!
I hate politics!!! Can't we just be united and happy like #2 and #21 ?
#21 and so it begins.
#11 to much win
#20 Statler and Waldorf FTW!!
google search tits. you're welcome. don't feed the attention whores.
can someone repost the picture of a black dude with a cigarrette and a inflate doll? its hilarious and i cant find it think it was on dar a few months ago.. i would appreciate it …
#23 is down the street from where I live in Dallas.
#21 Best photo I’ve seen on here so far
#21 dude is a babe magnet already
#23 Greenville and Lovers Lane, Dallas, Texas
#23 is about a block from my corporate headquarters in Dallas!
#23 is in Dallas, TX. I drove past there and had to do a double take when i saw the name of the store
man peach is so hot. i want to eat it
#21 kids….they learn at such a young age now-a-days
#8 see : http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l0id3vkz6l1qbzd…
Amazing Spiderman #595
#4 the ps actually killed the fun.
#22 MAN THAT'S MY LICENSE PLATE
Oh #9 why cant you be with me?
If you are really looking for answers, read something that is not a complete fiction used to brainwash the needy masses
I agree. "Twilight" was horrible. Do not read it.
Gotta be #9 all the way
#9 I don't care how many time I see it, a giant grin every time
She sits there in solemn silence, ravaged by the ways of the world.
Her hands gripping tight as the terror rises in her chest.
She is discarded like the empty bottles at her feet.
All I ever wanted was to comfort her and let her know that the shards of pain will dissapate.
I want to tell her that I dream of her in the waking shadows of my slumber
I love her. Though I do not know her name.
She haunts me still.
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