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What are you listening to?
Started by Phate, Aug 23 2009 12:59 AM
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Posted 09 February 2012 - 04:35 PM
The Lord said, "What have you done? The voice of your brother's blood cries out to Me from the ground... A fugitive and a vagabond you shall be on the earth."
For God and the soldier we adore, In time of danger, not before! The danger passed, and all things righted, God is forgotten and the soldier slighted." - Rudyard Kipling
For God and the soldier we adore, In time of danger, not before! The danger passed, and all things righted, God is forgotten and the soldier slighted." - Rudyard Kipling
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Posted 10 February 2012 - 07:17 AM
wtf did i just watch
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Posted 10 February 2012 - 10:55 AM
that fucking kid is a gangster.
"Golf is a game in which you yell fore, shoot six and write down five"
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Posted 10 February 2012 - 02:22 PM
This is a fan-FUCKING-tastic video:
"Golf is a game in which you yell fore, shoot six and write down five"
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Posted 10 February 2012 - 03:20 PM
ThatDude407, on 10 February 2012 - 07:17 AM, said:
wtf did i just watch
The Lord said, "What have you done? The voice of your brother's blood cries out to Me from the ground... A fugitive and a vagabond you shall be on the earth."
For God and the soldier we adore, In time of danger, not before! The danger passed, and all things righted, God is forgotten and the soldier slighted." - Rudyard Kipling
For God and the soldier we adore, In time of danger, not before! The danger passed, and all things righted, God is forgotten and the soldier slighted." - Rudyard Kipling
