Thursday, January 22, 2009

Monkeys


I work with them.
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4 comments:

  1. AnonymousJanuary 23, 2009 at 1:15 AM

    good god, that one on the left....what species is that? Even the amish don't produce creatures that "kentuckian." Fuck, I've found new respect for the Mormon gene pool.

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  2. AnonymousJanuary 23, 2009 at 6:13 AM

    I never forget to love you, but you've forgotten that I need love...why is it always about you and your needs? where are the emails? where is the hope? the trust? I feel locked away in a far off cabin, so removed from the sounds of your beating heart. What did I do? Am I too poor? too meek? too much a geek?

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  3. AnonymousJanuary 23, 2009 at 7:37 AM

    delete that top comment! utard mormonoid is certainly deserving of his name; a mean cruel asshole he is. he doesn't know that woman, and shouldn't speak that way; what a shameful piece of shit that man is. Fuck you utard mormonoid! you can speak will of yourself only.

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  4. AnonymousJanuary 23, 2009 at 11:54 PM

    Ironically I never "forget to love" you, but why is this love "one way," where is my love in reciprocity? are you capable of only receiving love...and not giving it? why can't you be tormented by thoughts of me as I am of you? Why do you not scream at the stars and sun longing for my wild, masculine, musculature; I certainly have been brought to the edge of mandess by your mammeries.

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don't forget to love me!

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