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Have you ever done anything out of pure spite?  No. What did you do? My spiteful notions have never become spiteful actions.
Submitted by Hydranokaori.

I've walked and sailed the earth alone 5 times around. Looking for something but never guessing it would be you. Is there anything you won't do? Anything at all? I've stared into the walls of other eyes. Their souls are papered with dull shapes and patterns. You look it hits me like lightning racing thru the sky. Your soul is painted red but it alternates between green, orange and blue. Tell me is there anything you won't do? Anything at all? Sometimes, I find myself underneath a branch left to contemplate the truth until the end of time. When all the dogs and birds have had their fill of me. Cut me down and tell me is there anything you won't do? Anything at all? Thank you for the gift of chocolate covered hand grenades. So, kind to present them in a box and wrapped with lace. I want to give you something, now. I'm sorry that you used up all the chocolate, but I never threw away any of your boxes.

Oh, children! Where do we go from here?

What are you most grateful for in your life right now? the fact that im still breathing.
Submitted by Becca-Pink.

I don't want dried leaves in heated water. I want snatch. I didn't ask for celebtriy. I just want snatch. It wasn't my idea to compliment your mother's genius of interior decoration. I just want snatch. I just wanted snatch. But now I'm going to a place where everyone just wants a hole, it doesn't matter who it's from or what it's called, so they can fill it with rigidness. Now, I can't even get a decent cup of tea.

One night, the poker says to the pokee,"I bet after this you won't ever neglect swimming in the vast ocean of legalized snatch ever again. If you do, at least, you won't prey on expressly prohibited snatch. That is, unless you like me preying on your asshole. Now, stay away from those fucking kids!"

I love Buster Keaton.

Ninjas have assaulted the city of Bogalusa and slain all it's citizens.

I did more than try to save that dogged town but the inhabitants ran me out intent to grape me to death. They then proceeded to ritually douse themselves in gasoline and one, that is, the last smoker, in these 48 contiguous states, reached for his lighter but ironically his search for fire led him to find he was, ultimately, fire-starterless. I sent my ninjas in with matchbooks with pictures of naked chicks and served the magical city it's deliverance.

Kill.

Bb +

And that phone yelled savagely in the night. Emotions coursed the wires and rushed thru the receiver like a great flood, ultimately, placing said phone out of commission. Submerged as it was in liquid saltiness. Sometimes, you just have to walk away and so we walked. Away. So, there's a new phone, now. Target always carries sales on these type things. And, tonight, there was death, in The Magic City.

She said,"Honey, do you see my purse down there?" To which he replied, "yep."

What are five words you really like?  namaste. sniff or rather the sound of sniffing. mine. yours. limitations. man's got to know his limitations, understand?
Submitted by purplesque.

What happened, Scott, to the dream, the movement, man? The tune depresses me, man. It depresses me so I feel I'm going to implode and just nothing, man, nothing. Who is gentle? I don't know anyone who even likes flowers. There's enough green to go around, but not enough are inhaling. Breathe, goddamnit! Breathe.