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Counter:Fact...  Our "quality of living index."  Does not include a disclaimer.  It does not speak of the consequences of our lives.  But it is gratifying, yes.  The standard we are creating to bear our mark is truly illuminating, and enlighened forbearer of atrocities past and those to come. Intrepid boondoggle of workings come round, blind to forces of blood we let to the ground.  While the virtue of vices explores its possibility, the sanctity of saturation does not find release. We move farther and farther over those whose backs we have climbed to reach, the peaks we now inhabit are seen from below with barren teeth.  Reap what you sow,

simple scene, single lines, that operate with poised precision they orchestrate, bend with time, and all the strength of fatal fury blessed with life, hard to find, the angels sing, all the people run in circles, all them bound, complete their scene with sin and sanctity, and we lay low, till its close to now,   we search to sever the calvary song we look for signs of flesh and blood, we search to sever the calvary song sin and circles, we all subside, with reverence we search to find, these compact people with slow designs slip on in, learn to try, slimmed down people with modern minds we shape and bend, we modif

North Oregon: hey wanna try to figure something out for me...your a boy and you have a boy way of thinking of stuff plus you're one of my oldest friends so i figure you can help...if you want to that is dont shoot that thing at me: bring it North Oregon: sweet :-) North Oregon: ok so i met a guy this past xmas and we hit it off really well and really quick...anyway not even knowing me 2 weeks he buys me a dimond necklace for xmas...obviously i had to leave b/c of my last term here up in oregon...we decided to do the long distance thing.  2 weeks into it he decides to just stop calling me and even ignoring my calls. why? dont shoot that t