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posted on 2004-2-10 at 05:35
its funny cause i didn't add anything to it, i just deleted a line or two
How do you communicate those emotions that are so intense that no physical expression or series of words can even scratch the surface?
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 05:38
oh... that's even greater!
Some things take more than a lifetime.
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 12:59
new years 2001
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 13:13
god bless 160oz pitchers of beer.
this was actually the night before new years eve. spent drunk of course.
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 13:20
Someone is bound to say it, so...*looks around shyly*
I guess it's going to be me who speaks up.
That photo does not do you justice.
Chris looks quite alright though hah, soooo..try again mister.
[A-ha! An excuse for you to post another picture of yourself...I'm great]
you won't let me down...
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 13:38
that was the intent in posting this picture.
i wanted to post a bad picture of me, while have it be related to the site in some way. that's where chrissy-poo comes in.
[he's so handsome]
[Edited on 10-2-04 by mr. dobalina]
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 15:29
You NEED another one.
I'll buy you a webcam if I need to [or steal one, either works]
*chants* do it, do it
you won't let me down...
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 15:46
which one is you Dobs?
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 16:01
the one that isn't chris schembri of course.
i own a digital camera. a rather nice one at that.
it's actually sitting in front of me as i type. but for some reason i'm gonna stick to posting pictures of me from 3 years ago.
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 16:33
Which puts him as the one on the left, if you don't know what Schembri looks like.
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 18:25
Hmmm...Maybe I should film Dez and I...
....BEHIND the bookshelves
All of my life..will I believe?
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 18:50
Kim, no one is meant to know what we do behind bookshelves hahahaha..<sarcasm>
No Dobs, take a picture damnit..now..
[Please?] haha.
Jasmine has been walking around the library telling people "THAT'S NOT WHAT HE LOOKS LIKE DAMMIT!!!" ahah, you have a fan club
already going on mr.dobalina...and no, I am not part of it [in that way] hah
you won't let me down...
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 18:53
i'm gonna start posting the most horrific looking pictures of myself for my "fanclub".
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 18:57
I think I like that idea, sure would give them boy-crazy girls something to talk about...so do it. You'll have them speaking about it for
weeks.
[I am once again not including myself in this "group]
you won't let me down...
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 19:11
bombs away
another horrible picture for "the fanclub"
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 19:39
That is not even you, is it? Like...where is the resemblance to the man I know? Nowhere to be seen,apparently.
Must admit it does look like your haircolor,though.
No no, it has to be a pic with the ZooYork hat...thennn maybe it'll look like you haha
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 19:49
i thin the funny part is that i had a beard in 2001. i'm so ghetto.
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 19:52
Jesus Christ,suuuuperstar...do you think you're what they say you are
That's all I have to say, seeing as how it reminds me of trying to figure out who you were at Jack's..
you won't let me down...
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 19:59
alright i am gonna try to post another picture of me, but its from the sumer, its a very young looking picture but its the only other one i have on my
computer....if it works you'll notice i had quite a brown tan
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 20:08
Ha ha ha! You look like the guy on my bottle of gel! Classic. Dob's would look sick with dreads. It'd make him look extra dirty.
It looks like Chris is drinking out of a gigantic cup from a straw shaped as a beer neck. How intriguing.
one last show.
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 20:08
looks like you've got the babes all over you.
sometimes you just cant hide the fact that you're a studmuffin.
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 20:09
lol i tried to cut her out of the ppic but it didn't work, she was infact restraining me
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 20:13
don't hide it my friend, flaunt it.
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 20:15
what are you doing then? trying to convince the girls your a funny looking guy..?
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posted on 2004-2-10 at 20:18
i'm actually trying to make mysef look as unattractive as possible. it's fun.
Amid the chaos of that day, when all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots, and all I could smell was the violence in the air, I look back and am
amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true, that three words went through my mind endlessly, repeating themselves like a broken record:
you're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool. And sometimes Clarence asks me what I would have done if he had died, if that bullet
had been two inches more to the left. To this, I always smile, as if I'm not going to satisfy him with a response. But I always do. I tell him
of how I would want to die, but that the anguish and the want of death would fade like the stars at dawn, and that things would be much as they are
now. Perhaps. Except maybe I wouldn't have named our son Elvis.
