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Van Gogh: Rope of Sand. prt 2 It was finally back to school time for me and my fellow clones. My schedule for my 1st semester junior year was pretty fantastic. Art to start off with, followed by English, French and History. Most of my classes are a good distance away from each other, It takes me 10 minutes of running to get from Art to English class, but I couldn't complain, mainly because there were posters all over the hallways with the words 'No Complaining' written in a threatening blood red color below Principal Scudworth's hard nosed faceVan Gogh: Rope of Sand. prt 2 by *beriiblizzard
As I walked out of my second period class I headed down to the cafeteria. I thought it was about time I met up with my old
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SMOKE CRACK. WORSHIP SATAN.
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Am in desperate need of Points right now; will do commissions and trade Llamas.
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...and on the eighth day, God created Woman.
And when Man grew tired of Woman, God created Monday Night Football.
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"Some things happen for a reason. It's just pretty much impossible for us to tell when it does, so we just learn to cope instead." —Zombie, Hanna Is Not A Boy's Name
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Hay! Don't look!
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Happiness is all in your mind!
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Knowledge is power. Ignorance is bliss.
In fact, they do react alike. Haha.
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SMOKE CRACK. WORSHIP SATAN.