Thursday’s Photo of the Week…

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1. fish
   Posted August 13, 2009 at 09:54 | Permalink

   Gabi I am so unhappy that I don’t even know where to begin. I’m always waiting… waiting for you to make me happy, waiting for you to grow up and realize what you have in front of you, waiting for you to realize that this isn’t a joke, waiting… I never imagined that I’d be living my life this way, playing for the B-team, my time riding shotgun nothing but a distant memory. Anyway, I can take a hint, I’m just sad that things ended with you not even wanting to talk to me. I don’t blame you for your decision, and I have accepted the fact that we can’t be together. I hope you find happiness.
   x

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2. gabs
   Posted August 13, 2009 at 09:56 | Permalink

   No, it’s not like that. We were silly. I was a fool. You were a dumdum. Our love turned our brains to idiots. It’s like this, the closer I am to you, the happier I am. I love you. I love us. Remember that you don’t have to be perfect to be perfect for me. You make me a very happy nymphet.

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3. white vest girl
   Posted August 13, 2009 at 10:01 | Permalink

   Gabs we used to be so close, and while I’d love to be able to say that it’s not you, it’s me, truthfully both of us have gone adrift on a sea of loneliness, caught up in ourselves, and why, because I bit the literal and metaphorical hand that helped me up when I was down? Or is there a deeper rooted issue here? It’s never easy being dumped, and I think that it’s cowardly for you to do it over a comment board. Anyway, I wish you and your Fish Man happiness and I’m not going to stand in your guy’s way. Lets get together for a post mortem sooner rather than later, to see what the logical next step is. What the fuck are we going to do about the cat?

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4. fish
   Posted August 13, 2009 at 10:04 | Permalink

   Let me tell you something, pendejo. You pull any of your crazy shit with us, you flash a piece out on the lanes – I’ll take it away from you and stick it up your ass and pull the fucking trigger till it goes click.

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5. white vest girl
   Posted August 13, 2009 at 10:04 | Permalink

   Jesus.

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6. fish
   Posted August 13, 2009 at 10:04 | Permalink

   You said it man. Nobody fucks with the Jesus.

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7. gabi
   Posted August 13, 2009 at 10:06 | Permalink

   why can’t we all be friends? It won’t be a conventional relationship, but then none of us are conventional people.

   Brown chicken, brown cow. Brown chicken, brown cow. Brown chicken, brown cow. Brown chicken, brown cow. Brown chicken, brown cow. Brown chicken, brown cow. Brown chicken, brown cow. Brown chicken, brown cow. Brown chicken, brown cow. Brown chicken, brown cow. Brown chicken, brown cow. Brown chicken, brown cow.

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8. narrator
   Posted August 13, 2009 at 10:11 | Permalink

   …and like sand through the hour glass, these are the days of our lives.

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9. micah
   Posted August 13, 2009 at 10:35 | Permalink

   firstly, fish you smell, and you should maybe consider counciling??? poor soul, so lost hey? wel get over it!!! dont bring your emo kak to an open site, do it over facebook or in person? its pretty simple, no one wants to hear about smelly old fish! hahahaha

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10. heino
    Posted August 13, 2009 at 10:38 | Permalink

    Take Pipe, mix it with a bit of Chopes & chuck in some G-Land!

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11. Thomas
    Posted August 13, 2009 at 10:58 | Permalink

    Dis net nie regverdig op die manlike geslag nie

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12. Wie Pomp Die
    Posted August 13, 2009 at 11:14 | Permalink

    Jirre, man…as skateboard chicks rerig so hot was, sou ek elke dag by my local skateboarding corner joint dit nat gegooi het en pies gesteel het by Shell…jirre eina man…dis mos n erfere die twee dames…ek wonder as hulle gehuur was…ek sal daai twee huur…en dan sal ek hulle versuur…

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