SpiceRatCSR: or should have
SpiceRatCSR: but you know what
SpiceRatCSR: Fuck It


Potato BunnyWhat is this hopping up to me?Potato Bunny
It must be a potato bunny.
He's not baked and he's not mashed,
I know that he's not fried.
He's not a chip
So he can get on my shoulder,
If he wants deeper roots
Ill get a glass of water.
He can rest his head and Make my shoulder his home, A sweet little place
To call his own.
When we play our games
Hes the first to hide.
He's not loaded with money
Sour cream or chives.
But he's loaded with love That he shares with me,
And if you love him too May b
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hmmm Bogey!.......
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Who am I, but a mere speck in the so-called conscious world of make-believe we all call reality?
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My chest is aching, it burns like a furnace. The burning keeps me alive - Byrne
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Religion is the sigh of the oppressed creature, the heart of a heartless world - It is the opium of the people.
Karl Marx
keep up the good work
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now Zoidberg is the popular one!
-like a fox!
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"Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow. Don't walk behind me, I may not lead. Walk beside me and be my friend." - Albert Camus
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Religion is the sigh of the oppressed creature, the heart of a heartless world - It is the opium of the people.
Karl Marx
where's my taser? :!
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