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Edited by die wily:
5/31/2013 5:01:31 AM
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petarded like this thread
he don't have to spend to much off his precious time riting it or otherwise elaborating his feellings on it furter. This thead makes petarded feel fuzzy-warm-good in the insides. That is why he hit like button. liiiiiiiike
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Thurston Moore first saw Beck way back in the early 90s when Beck was mowing lawns with an amplified hand-push ill-blade mower at a backyard BBQ on Toul Avenue in Westwood L.A., a coconut’s throw from the 405 freeway. Beck only sang a couple of songs, both about TV destruction and toxic inhalants, before he lifted a German Shepherd over his head and threw it into the crowd. I was from NYC and had never seen a real live canine fly before but I caught the beast and he licked my forehead and whispered into my ear, “Beck’s a good dude, wait until he grows into the #1 sweater anti-surf rider of Malibu and let him read your mind.”
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2 RepliesAm I missing something here?
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I am the D.
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DOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO Get out.
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