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The Last Words Scrawled Among The Ruins. The End of All Maybe. Entries by tag: booya. October 11th, 2007. The jam up pump. Powered by LiveJournal.com.
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June 2015 - The Last Words Scrawled Among The Ruins
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The Last Words Scrawled Among The Ruins. The End of All Maybe. 12:35 pm: I've been where you are before. The jam up pump. Powered by LiveJournal.com.
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19th September 2012 - The Last Words Scrawled Among The Ruins
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The Last Words Scrawled Among The Ruins. The End of All Maybe. September 19th, 2012. 2008-06-23 04:43 pm (UTC). Oh how I miss Max. Thanks for the visit. :). 2008-08-23 05:38 pm (UTC). So I think of. Http:/ uk.youtube.com/watch? The jam up pump. Powered by LiveJournal.com.
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10/27/10 - The Last Words Scrawled Among The Ruins
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The Last Words Scrawled Among The Ruins. The End of All Maybe. October 27th, 2010. For reasons I wouldn't understand until later, allowing this guy to hang out in my car seemed like the most natural course. He brushed all my cds off the back seats and laid down without bothering to look for a seatbelt. I didn't bother telling him to belt in, though, I felt something coming that was more important. Our relationship, though enduring 5 days a week for the better part of the semester seemed to have come unde...
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I don't want this to be all there is. - The Last Words Scrawled Among The Ruins
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The Last Words Scrawled Among The Ruins. The End of All Maybe. July 14th, 2011. I don't want this to be all there is. 2011-07-14 11:16 am (UTC). We are like caterpillars. No longer will I chew on the cabbage leaves. No longer will I spend my time moving around on the underside of the foliage. Life must be a preparation for the transition to another dimension. Climbing way up into the sky. And we'll see if this is really, like flying. The jam up pump. Powered by LiveJournal.com.
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How many people still use this? I want to know how safe this is. - The Last Words Scrawled Among The Ruins
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The Last Words Scrawled Among The Ruins. The End of All Maybe. July 14th, 2011. How many people still use this? I want to know how safe this is. 2011-07-14 11:06 pm (UTC). It doesn't beg me for my cell phone number every time I log in like Faecesbook does. 2011-07-15 12:07 am (UTC). 2011-07-15 12:42 am (UTC). 2011-07-15 01:42 am (UTC). I do Don't post often, read multiple times a day. 2011-07-15 05:44 pm (UTC). 2011-07-15 02:46 am (UTC). I read it, but don't bother posting anymore. I look but dont touch.
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I've been where you are before - The Last Words Scrawled Among The Ruins
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The Last Words Scrawled Among The Ruins. The End of All Maybe. I've been where you are before. June 13th, 2015. The jam up pump. Powered by LiveJournal.com.
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11/1/10 - The Last Words Scrawled Among The Ruins
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The Last Words Scrawled Among The Ruins. The End of All Maybe. November 1st, 2010. You should go treat yourself to a smoke, kid. You look like you've been through hell.". I told him I would, but the smoking areas on campus notoriously disturbing places that I didn't want to be hanging around. Nah, just smoke in the car. I'll sit up front and watch. Trust me, it's liberating.". As is started up the engine, he lit the cigarette for me and passed it over. So where's this party at? What did you give her?