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MetalHeart

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  1. Oh wow, I have like 48 gmail invites too! They are pretty much up for grabs b/c fuck, I don't know that many people who want email.

     

    Anyhow, This thread is the best!! Cj and I have gotten quite a chuckle off of it!

     

    ps IC... do you have an LJ? or do you just go and get stuff from it?

  2. The mooninites r0x0rz!!1!

     

    Ignignoc: You and your third dimension.

    Frylock: What about it?

    Ignignoc: Oh, nothing, it's cute. We have five.

    Err: ...Th, Thousand.

    Ignignoc: Yes, five thousand.

    Err: Don't question it!

    Frylock: Oh, yeah? Well, I only see two.

    Ignignoc: Well, that sounds like a personal problem.

     

    Ignignoct: Now wrap yourself around that rack of DVDs.

    Err: Smoke up!

    Ignignoct: Smoke while you are doing so.

     

    Ignignoc: Well for one thing, the moon has one third less gravity than your earth, I don't know if you can understand that, but our vertical leap is beyond all measurement.

    Frylock: So what you're saying is that your culture is more advanced, because you can jump higher?

    Ignignoc: Yes, obverve. (Jumps 1 inch)

     

    Err: Point is, we're at the center, not you!

    Carl: No, the real point is... I don't give a damn.

  3. Oh wow! you're just now getting into Aqua Teen!

    call my cell phone! you'll get a sweet surprise answering service message attack from the mooninites!

     

    do it! but i may answer b/c i love to talk to people.... but maybe not. who knows!

     

    ps

    i love me some aqua teen!

  4. feel the vapour pressure drop as the dark

    steam pours out the entrance. real cold world is

    swirling into a club that keeps the real

    life world out. where every sense seems deathly

    weak from the frozen time you spent in transit.

    the glass dance world flickers on and the

    low end thaws your anxious body

     

    maybe i feel detatched, i may just look too shy,

    it's a disinterest not that i'm a timid guy.

    i call them bodies but, they are attentive too,

    i feel the social glare i feel the attitude.

     

    watch as mirrors clear themselves with the

    breath of frigid air that eased in.

    made up babies all rotate as a siren

    spins a beam of amber. time sliced beat

    by beat in a row, in a club.

    in a line, in the city. the glass dance world

    flickers on because the cycle happens enough:

     

    a baby falls out warm, it's screaming for it's life,

    an infant tries to dance as it grows up then dies.

    that's simplified but uh. . .when your complexion dries,

    you wake up cold and think, you wish it'd been this way.

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