What Were We Wondering? - What We Wished Was Woefully Wasted With Wangs
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At least I got procedure out of the way on my lab report. I'm gonna go to bed because I have to take my dad to the airport in the morning. Good night WWWW-WWWWWWWW
oookay now my roommate is smoking...this has to stop
You guys are in for a treat.
[b]EDIT:[/b] I take it back.
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[QUOTE=Moosey Fate!;26520444]...Don't you think you should take that down, just in case more shit happens[/QUOTE]
Shit ain't gonna happen. My brother is gone. I'm an only child now. It feels fucking fantastic.
[editline]6th December 2010[/editline]
[QUOTE=TAU!;26520477]Surely things will get better, Nauts. As time heals all wounds.[/QUOTE]
Dude, I've had worse happen to me, I think I can handle my brother being kicked out :v:
[editline]6th December 2010[/editline]
[QUOTE=TAU!;26520477]Surely things will get better, Nauts. As time heals all wounds.[/QUOTE]
Dude, I've had worse happen to me, I think I can handle my brother being kicked out :v:
Okay, then it's all cool. What's that Gogol song called?
I wish my bro would get kicked out. Preferably without going to jail, because we have to pay for his stay there.
[QUOTE=TAU!;26520667]Okay, then it's all cool. What's that Gogol song named?[/QUOTE]
Through The Roof 'n Underground
it's featured predominately in "Wristcutters; A Love Story"
Finished my last homework of the semester. Tomorrow begins the ultimate studying marathon of ultimate destiny.
[QUOTE=Nautsabes;26520637]Shit ain't gonna happen. My brother is gone. I'm an only child now. It feels fucking fantastic.
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:ohdear:
[editline]5th December 2010[/editline]
I've read that more or less transcribed exactly from a prose lesson. Uncanny.
[editline]5th December 2010[/editline]
I've read that more or less transcribed exactly from a prose lesson. Uncanny.
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im tired, i think im gonna sleep
also i have this weird feeling tomorrow is just gonna be awkward.
[editline]6th December 2010[/editline]
like the hat?
[editline]6th December 2010[/editline]
like the hat?
Ave Dominus Nox
No entiendo, amigo.
It's a very nice hat.
Broad Side, Broadside,
Navy boys better run and hide,
these cannon balls firin' atcha when we collide
all me mateys be ready to fire a broadside
In the Navy, it's the broadside that we favor,
21 three ton guns shooting straight as a laser
don't let it phase ya when we bathe ya
Three great flavors, canon balls,
buckshot, read hot razors
I rap my face round a lime and I'm ready to rock
I'm cioming straight out of greenwich and we just don't stop
it's the bbbritish navy from gibralter to haiti
puttin wholes in your souls, and charmin your ladies
and by ladies you mean ladies of 180
or if their dressed like your dressed
you might be just banging mateys
how many seamen have you swallowed
while you're wearing that jacket?
by the looks of your sailors
you just sit back and jack it
Sweet sack, salt tack and a union jack
attack, black flags get snapped
by the shells that we pack
in my carrack
with midshipmen and marines
better modify your coffin
to take smithereens
what you means that your keen
to swim in Davy jones locker
when we're don with this fight
youll have to walk with a walker,
if you live that is, cus I'll cut ye down fast
I'll grape shot your party
then I'll burn down your mast- AVAST!
Sorry mate, didn't see you waving that pen knife
I was busy railing, the govna's wife
I'll match you drink for drink
you'll die, I'll get tipsy
Back to your ship, you nautical gypsy
You navy boys always take the joys out of plunder
when we making that noise, you always poise up in wonder
if you're je3alous cause we zealous it's a perilous blunder
when we fire off these cannons it be louder than thunder
Youll know me by the notches on my tricorner cap
every snit is a ship that I've turned into scrap
rolling round the carribean on a royal decree
if you can't take the heat then get off of the sea
We set a trap to attack when you showed us your back
you know we stack all the cannons and we drop all the tack
point the guns at the hull, and aim all your gats
500 pounds sterling whoever brings me his hat
ARRRRR
There's nothing sadder than a pirate with a fake eye patch
saying ARRR as the cabin boy battens down his hatch
I'd love to know the STDs your planning to catch
but I'm busy with my honeys at the bbbbowling match
That's all she wrote, now your crew will be smote
we'll shoot down all your sailors then we'll blow up your boat
your words were strong, like the wind on the storm
but now you're left in rubble should have left when we warned
Fight for the kingdom bound for glory
Armed with a heart of steel
I swear by the brothers who stand before me
To no man shall I kneel
Their blood is upon my steel!
Pardon me, boy
Is that the Chattanooga choo choo?
Track twenty-nine
Boy, you can gimme a shine
I can afford
To board a Chattanooga choo choo
I've got my fare
And just a trifle to spare
High atop the mountain, with hammers in the wind
Lusting for blood and death again
In a flash of lightning strike now the house of death invites you
Body and soul to come within
I see the fear you have inside, you can run but never hide
I will hunt you down and tear you limb from limb
Nothing shall remain, not your memory, your name
It will be as though you never, ever lived
Tonight we strike, there is thunder in the sky
Together we'll fight, some of us will die
But they'll always remember that we made a stand
And many will die by my hand
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