Postby Leo Luncid » Mon Jan 08, 2007 11:43 pm
Sixteen-thousand, four-hundred. Yay, my high score increased by three-hundred and fourty points!
Screw guitars! Those plucking violens is where it's at, yall!
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Leo Luncid on Tue Jan 09, 2007 2:18 am, edited 1 time in total.
Notice how weak and petty we are / In the grand fixture we come afar / Hey we can't help it / No denying the prerequisite for love / Your very existence / You're the source of my substenance / Slow down take your time and feel the / Flow