wer u concussed wen u wrote this or am i jus retarded cos i rle dint get most of that?
yeah i got a visit from the duct tape fairy maybe she`ll visit the rest of u guys if you`re good drummers jk but i did get a roll of duct tape from my dad i think and i spent all morning making my cymbal sound cool and practing one down side about the duct tape fairy is that you`ll end up smashing your head really hard on some thing to the point where u almost pass out because your soo dizzy your brother will laugh at u and you`ll push him of course he`ll grab u and nearly choke u so u slap him and he says if u ever ****ing slap me again i`ll kill u learn to keep your hands to yourself awww brotherly love and almost crying at your computer i told u that life sux
Last edited by MrMojoRisin; 08-17-2006 at 05:18 PM.
Oh tell me where your freedom lies
The street are fields that never die.
Deliver me from reasons why
You`d rather cry
I`d rather fly.
wer u concussed wen u wrote this or am i jus retarded cos i rle dint get most of that?
i was partially
Oh tell me where your freedom lies
The street are fields that never die.
Deliver me from reasons why
You`d rather cry
I`d rather fly.
then dont slap him knock him out...louiville slugger works wonders... not that i would know any thing about swinging a bat at people.....^^;...
PRACTICE SAFE BANGING!!! play drums! My Pearl Session Kit
well yeah a 13 year old girl against an 18 year old guy make sense
Oh tell me where your freedom lies
The street are fields that never die.
Deliver me from reasons why
You`d rather cry
I`d rather fly.
what a jerk...be the more mature one and don't fight back..
thanx i think i am the mature one anyway
Oh tell me where your freedom lies
The street are fields that never die.
Deliver me from reasons why
You`d rather cry
I`d rather fly.
that's good
screw maturity.he may b bigger than u but a rle big stik takes size ryt out of the equation!!
maybe...but brain will always beat bronze...unless brain is retarded..
i am we todd did lol
Oh tell me where your freedom lies
The street are fields that never die.
Deliver me from reasons why
You`d rather cry
I`d rather fly.
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