2.07.2006
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The wheels of the world keep spinning. Sometimes you're caught in the middle, sometimes you're flung to the edge. In the midst of the chaos there is order; when all is lost, too much is found. Method will be found in madness; confusion found in pattern. To comprehend would be incomprehensible; misunderstanding, understandable.
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you'd shoot me!! right?
no, i wouldn't shoot you.
oh austin.
well you wouldn't shoot yourself. i won't let you! =P
let's shoot one of my siblings! take your pick! haha. =D
I'd shoot myself in the toe, so i would not have to go to Makin' Music practice. But you know what...Firearms of any kind are illegal on Freed-Hardemans campus...so i do not have that luxury.
no firearms?? c'mon. that's no fun.
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