all I want is the last of the beans out of that rusty tin can you're holding.
remember the days of grocery stores and convenience stations?... indoor stoves and air conditioning?...
...and I thought life was hard then... it seems we'll never know just how good we've got it until we've lost it, ya know?
on second thought... save those beans for you little ones... I'm starting to get used to the taste of rat anyway.
remember the days of grocery stores and convenience stations?... indoor stoves and air conditioning?...
...and I thought life was hard then... it seems we'll never know just how good we've got it until we've lost it, ya know?
on second thought... save those beans for you little ones... I'm starting to get used to the taste of rat anyway.
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Re: don't feed me rice...
Tue, September 13, 2005 - 3:37 PMI couldn't agree more even if I knew what you were talking about. I dig the sleep-deprived, surreal Beaudha. I know I'm not the only one feeling a sense of madness growing stronger everywhere. Define/Discern. Keep the villagers circling around the market place searching for the g-spot. -
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Re: don't feed me rice...
Fri, October 21, 2005 - 12:45 PMwe need that madness to take a different form. To be used for the opposite of the materialism the madness now nourishes. AHHHH! I'm feeling so frsutrated and irritated. I feel the need to explode all over everyone, letting my guts soak them.
(obviously im feeling alittle morbid in my frustration)
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Re: don't feed me rice...
Sun, October 23, 2005 - 3:49 PMwithout the rice, yer beans aint a complete protein. 'course...rat is. -
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Re: don't feed me rice...
Mon, March 20, 2006 - 6:29 PMAhhhhhhggggg! I'm in China. And you all say don't feed you rice? I got rice comin' out of my %##*@$^!
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