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Did you know?
You wouldn't have to bite down very hard at all on a finger to break it. If you did it quick enough, maybe you'd go into shock...
Just thought I'd share. - B.
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you do it and let us see what happens
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I started to, but, damn it - it's too hard to gather up the nerve to chomp down hard.
So I went with slow, and stopped when things started to sound fucked up...hurts more now that I've let go...
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you know that if you go to alaska and have some strong liqure and put it in the snow than leave it there for a couple of hours than pick it up and take a drink your die because the temp of the liqure is the same temp it is outside it has to be under 30 degrees if im correct
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06-05-2004, 10:05 AM
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Hmmm...
And you could probably totally fool somebody with piss-cubes in apple juice. At least for a while. The look on their face as they slowly realise - still sipping - what was going on would be just great...
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sorry if i type crazy im high again today mahahhahahdfpo o damn
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Re: Did you know?
Quote:
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Death is but a door. Time is but a window. "Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind." – Dr. Seuss "Someone called actors 'sculptors in snow.' Very apt. In the end, it's all nothing." – Vincent Price The Oldest and Stongest Emotion of Man is Fear- H.P Lovecraft Six bottles went down the drain One hour's a waste of time I'd ask if you feel the same Still pushin that chance to try Your breath in this cool room chill Long hair that blows side to side You speak and make time stand still And each time you walk right on by
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