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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:18 am
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. 158. Shorts or Pants? Pants. xD I hate my legs. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:19 am
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. 159. Do you listen to the radio? Oh yeah. All the time. 93.1 The Zone. wink And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:19 am
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. 160. The Beatles or The Beach Boys? I dunnos. Never really listened to either of them. o-o" And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:20 am
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. 161. Are you Straight/Bi/ or Gay? I'm straight...as far as I know. o-o" And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:21 am
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. 162. Did you agree to the marrige law? No. :/ It's not fair to the homosexuals. You can't help who you love. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:22 am
163. Do you like our new president? Sure? ;o
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:23 am
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. 164. Did you want McCain to win? Uh...no. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:23 am
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:24 am
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. 165. When bored, did you ever write on yourself with pen? Nah. smile I just have conversations in my head. xd And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:25 am
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. 166. Are you sarcastic? Sometimes...but I think I suck at being sarcastic, so I don't do it often. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:26 am
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. 167. Do you sing in the shower? If there's a good, catchy song on the radio. ninja And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:26 am
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. 168. Do you dance randomly? No, I don't dance. sweatdrop And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:27 am
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. 169. Ever been caught dancing randomly? Nah. It's been a while since I've danced to Cascada's songs. o-o And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:28 am
866. Do you care about people? Of course!
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:28 am
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town, I look through the window at the many people walking down the streets and wonder how all of them have their own different stories. 170. Did you ever perform in a school talent show? Nah. I'll get stage fright. I'm not the kind of person who would volunteer to present myself in front of tons of people. And somehow all those Lives, all those Stories, are all connected in this world. They all affect each other in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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