How long?
"I know, I know, it's just a childish fear, grows and grows right in the middle of me."
--Twistinside, Everclear
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Well, I got my soul back. But at what price?
22 September 2006
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5 comments:
I'm betting it only cost a bowl of ramen, a block of cheese, and a slap'n'tickle. Not that your soul's worth that little, but who can turn down a slap'n'tickle and a block of cheese?
I demand your story.
I was there! I saw the whole thing, he really does have his whole soul, albeit a little wrinkled!
Goodbye! The ghetto won't see you forever.
time to plan my escape... I feel like I'm in a movie...
At the price of the work and effort and rockawesomeness that you are. Thank you for retrieving your soul.
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