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| trancehime:
I am a wayward soul wandering in an environment I once could call home Now, I can no longer find solace in posting in that certain place. Guide me, friends... |
| Easy Mode:
Aruba, jamaica ooo I wanna take you Bermuda, bahama come on pretty mama Key largo, montego baby why dont we go Jamaica Off the florida keys Theres a place called kokomo Thats where you wanna go to get away from it all Bodies in the sand Tropical drink melting in your hand Well be falling in love To the rhythm of a steel drum band Down in kokomo Aruba, jamaica ooo I wanna take you To bermuda, bahama come on pretty mama Key largo, montego baby why dont we go Ooo I wanna take you down to kokomo Well get there fast And then well take it slow Thats where we wanna go Way down to kokomo To martinique, that monserrat mystique Well put out to sea And well perfect our chemistry By and by well defy a little bit of gravity Afternoon delight Cocktails and moonlit nights That dreamy look in your eye Give me a tropical contact high Way down in kokomo Aruba, jamaica ooo I wanna take you To bermuda, bahama come on pretty mama Key largo, montego baby why dont we go Ooo I wanna take you down to kokomo Well get there fast And then well take it slow Thats where we wanna go Way down to kokomo Port au prince I wanna catch a glimpse Everybody knows A little place like kokomo Now if you wanna go And get away from it all Go down to kokomo Aruba, jamaica ooo I wanna take you To bermuda, bahama come on pretty mama Key largo, montego baby why dont we go Ooo I wanna take you down to kokomo Well get there fast And then well take it slow Thats where we wanna go Way down to kokomo Aruba, jamaica ooo I wanna take you To bermuda, bahama come on pretty mama Key largo, montego baby why dont we go Ooo I wanna take you down to kokomo |
| ♛ Apher-Forte:
Listen to this girl ^ she knows her music well. Also, in times like these, as a male person (despite being feminine) should down a few beers at a local tavern and hit up a few rounds of snooker. Smoke some shit up and get way over the counter, piss over it and down a couple more if they didn't shoot you yet, and then cuss at the wall as well as fat guy who couldn't get a girlfriend but still thinks he is attractive. After of which, as you lay bruised, and battered, remember this is not the end, that after you survive this, you shall not call strife as strife but rather opportunity. At the next chance you get, you shall donate freely to the orphanage and the church, remember to answer the call to nature and dedicate yourself wholeheartedly to a worldly cause such as helping endangered animals and curbing the hunt of little arctic seals. As you dwell and bask in glory of your good deeds, remember that all this is only a given, in time they will be gone. Suck it up and down a few more beers and grow a beard and some body hair, pick up your nearest rifle and then go out and shoot taht good for nothing neighbour of yours. Before he closes his eyes finally and die, whisper into his ears, 'I fucked your wife.' You can always fulfill the promise later as he writhes and curses your soul to hell. Trust me, you are doing the woman a favor. |
| trancehime:
You know I should have known fucking better than to post a topic like this here |
| ♛ Apher-Forte:
Like I said, board wiped, TSO went for the overhaul, and then a bunch of people were kicked out of their basements and were forced to set up stall waiting in line to participate in the next American Idol... I mean...er... Idiot maiden/Idiot deity awards. Either that, or you are asking why the Smirks? It is a temporary thing, every kid wants to be cool. |
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