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If it was a choice between

Deadman — Fri, 12 Dec 2008 08:37:31 +0000

In reply to Jennifer Love Hewitt tells

If it was a choice between love's chest and the light, i'm not sure I'd head in the right direction ...

that's a good point! i buy it

Deadman — Fri, 12 Dec 2008 08:36:38 +0000

In reply to Dude. Two names on every

that's a good point! i buy it ...

Yeah, I tried to blame it on

Michael Wolraich — Tue, 09 Dec 2008 05:52:31 +0000

In reply to My college roommate first

Yeah, I tried to blame it on a stinky roommate with a skin disease too.

Dude. Two names on every

quinn esq — Tue, 09 Dec 2008 05:41:58 +0000

In reply to The correct answer is 80%

Dude. Two names on every mortgage contract. Borrower and lender. So you gotta split that 50/50. And the banks signed shit they DID understand.

No chance. Full stop.

quinn esq — Tue, 09 Dec 2008 05:38:46 +0000

In reply to 7. If you had the means, do

No chance. Full stop.

Anything MORE? What... you

quinn esq — Tue, 09 Dec 2008 05:38:14 +0000

In reply to 6. Is romantic love anything

Anything MORE? What... you need MORE? Damn.

Actually Deadman, if you

quinn esq — Tue, 09 Dec 2008 05:35:18 +0000

In reply to 2. So the other day I found

Actually Deadman, if you search hard enough, you'll find the entire lives of OTHER people stored there too. Not EVERYONE'S though, that'd be ridiculous. But usually, 3, maybe 4, other people's. Me? I got that Nice Mr Hilter, my grandson Garth, Dijamo's and 1/2 of Genghis'. Let's just say I got some kinda nightmares.

My college roommate first

quinn esq — Tue, 09 Dec 2008 05:32:35 +0000

In reply to 1. Let's just say you knew

My college roommate first year had a terrible skin disease. (This is true.) His skin rotted off, literally turned brown and came off, in patches. The whole floor stank after a while. Guy was a complete genius though. Age 16, started off in 4th year Music and Math. Earned his college cash going to Vegas and counting cards. Frightening. But he WAS a big weak on the social skills (and this is ME talking, ok?) So... first we told him. He ignored us. After that, we dragged him to the shower, entire coed floor cheering us on, hosed him down. When that was ruled illegal, we took to spraying him down with Lysol as he slept. What a prick. We had to alternate LP's. He'd play Dvorak, I'd play Neil Young. etc. Needless to say, eventually I smelled like a pale version of him, right down to the Lysol. Didn't work out so great with the chicks.

... a barely-remembered page

Donal — Mon, 08 Dec 2008 21:59:31 +0000

In reply to A, C, and D. You become a

... a barely-remembered page in a dusty book.

I think I saw that on the

Donal — Mon, 08 Dec 2008 21:58:07 +0000

In reply to TRain ride to hell... I can't

I think I saw that on the Twilight Zone.