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Bureau Investigations

“Explain yourself.” “What?”
The Room was dimly lit. The small amount of light there was came from a small light, dangling above a table. The walls were made of steel like metal, bound by what seemed like tight bolts, but in the poor lighting it was hard to tell. There were two chairs, between the two a table. Behind one chair was the door, and now a man with a shoddy appearance on the ground. In the other chair was a well-dressed man with a raincoat draped over the back. “I said explain yourself,” “Where Am I?” The man on the floor was obviously quite hys

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Homme Ex DeusMan is god.
What does a man do? When he swims out to see, and the he starts to drown?
The waters stretch far, and all he can see is the water, his goal, and himself. THat's all life becomes.
Seconds become hours and he contemplates "what do I do? I see no possible survival" He says.
Does he keep going?
Of course, he keeps going.
For he exists. and without existing, what is existance?
To us all it revolves around us. For all we know it could be ours.
Hours pass. Seconds to us though. &nbs Homme Ex Deus
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He was handed spare change."BALHAHARUH"
The room turned towards the boy, confused. Flailing, his change dropped to the floor. The boy of 18 backed away, terrified, and shaking. A mix of scared and confused(mostly confused) stares pointed towards him.
"I uh, I uh. I h-have m-m-mild tourettes," stuttered the boy in a meager tone. He went to pick up the change, but in total, thought it best not to. Kicking it under the counter, he walked out, head in hands, trying to cleanse his thoughts a bit.
It wasn't Tourettes, something much more interesting.
In this boys mind ran many experiences. He saw blood, saliva, semen, mucus, and other He was handed spare change.
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A friend, of courseIt saves of course, brings us great joy, helps through remorse, and to some it's a toy, that comes like the wind, sudden and unexpected, near enemy or kin, Rain or shine unreflected.
Desire or happiness, friendliness or loneliness, striking quickly, coming from nowhere, never acts strictly,
never told to be anywhere.
It's a friend, rarely foe, again and again, we all know. it hurts us dearly, when it goes, but helps us dearly,
and it shows.

A friend, of course, It may only be l A friend, of course
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"Hello Yuri, I need a favor"In a small gray room, quite like ones used for criminal investigations, sat a man of rather great importance. He sat there, reflecting upon the mirror, as if gazing into a large crowd. In his mind he saw many reflections, other then just his. THose of every man, woman, and child that has fallen victim to his abilites or ever been killed by his flowed through the canvas that was the mirror. A reason addition being the one he enjoyed seeing the most; Mitchell. The Brainwasher brushed his hair back with his hand, in order for it to keep it's slicked back position. He adjusted the round, dark glasses that seemed to add to his very intimidat "Hello Yuri, I need a favor"
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"When every keeps repeating,..

Wed Jun 24, 2009, 10:55 PM

That You'll never fall in love" Let My Love Open The Door by the one Pete Townshend.
as the song title usually has to do with something, I found this freakin awesome remix type thingy of it. It's a mix between baba O'riley and Let my love... which is really intense.
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bamf.

Go my Wholigan Nature.

So things have been cool lately sort of.
Summer has started.
Stupid has worn off(meaning school)

And now I dunno what to do with my time. Everyone is going off and being productive.
Stop it.

LAst, the band is currently working on a cover of House of the Rising Sun by The Animals.
Though not written by them, it is the famous version.

And that is all biznatches.

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Mood: Sorrow
Listening to: See Title
Reading: Muhammad
Watching: Stuff
Playing: DnD earlier
Eating: Shitloads
Drinking: soda.

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Current Residence: Limbo
Interests: Drums, Music, D&D, Roleplayin, Comics
Favourite movie: Anchorman: The Ledgend of Ron Burgundy
Favourite band or musician: the Who
Favourite genre of music: Art Rock
Favourite artist: don't have one
Favourite poet or writer: Alan Moore
Favourite style of art: Music
MP3 player of choice: Does it matter really?
Skin of choice: White, I guess? Idk, since when could I choose my skin?
Favourite game: The ones, with your mother
Favourite gaming platform: 360
Favourite cartoon character: Dr. Orpheus
Personal Quote: "The only thing that outweighs people arrogance are their delusions"
Tools of the Trade: MY MIND!

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~Meow13

Mar 23, 2009, 1:47:14 PM

Thanks for the fave and the watch!
And your comment was really wonderful. Thank you.
Thank you so much.

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"Wham, Bam, Thank You, Mam!" -David Bowie, Suffragette City

"As long as my face is on page one, I don't care what they say about me on page seventeen."- Mick Jagger

"Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Whoop, Jhonny, Whoop!"- John Lennon

~Redcomet1

Sep 27, 2008, 4:30:08 PM

Tag! Check my journal

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God is real and is made of pasta!

~Redcomet1

Aug 17, 2008, 1:06:28 AM

Thanks for the rolex watch.

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God is real and is made of pasta!

~TheItalian42

Aug 17, 2008, 9:26:39 PM

Your missing two x's

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"Every year it's the same, I feel it again, I'm a looser, no chance to win. Leaves start falling, come down is calling, loneliness starts sinking in...." -Pete Townshend

"I wouldn't chain people, That's Inhumane...
...I'd use Staples" -Me

~Redcomet1

Aug 17, 2008, 9:34:24 PM

o reily?

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God is real and is made of pasta!

~TheItalian42

Aug 18, 2008, 5:16:59 PM

Yeah, I don't have enough real Rolex's so I just use Rolexxx's

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"Every year it's the same, I feel it again, I'm a looser, no chance to win. Leaves start falling, come down is calling, loneliness starts sinking in...." -Pete Townshend

"I wouldn't chain people, That's Inhumane...
...I'd use Staples" -Me

~Redcomet1

Aug 18, 2008, 5:58:36 PM

Its not rolexxx, its roleporn.
Dummy!
lol

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God is real and is made of pasta!

~MaxTachin

Jul 10, 2008, 7:48:59 PM

contact me when u can!

i need to know if i can get a ride tomorrow!

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"If i could, i'd be with you right now, babe." He whispered to himself, hoping somehow she would hear, looking up at the same moon she was watching from so far away.

"i would be too.." she whispered back.