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Frankie where you at???
bltsucka 04:23 PM Thursday, 27 Aug 2009 ago
Video Thursday's presents...
One day SALE...
bltsucka 03:55 PM Wednesday, 26 Aug 2009 ago
Amp practically brand new 40 - 80max Watt, two inputs with separate channels. Bass in good condition I bought it a couple years ago and has only played with it 4 times max. Dusted it off, plugged it in, still works!
Bass and amp together for $120.09 or $70 a piece... any takers call or text me 402-578-9536
have you seen this biotch!>>????
bltsucka 05:21 AM Thursday, 20 Aug 2009 ago
Boom she got my boyfriend!!!
FYI...
bltsucka 06:46 PM Saturday, 08 Aug 2009 ago
Thank you for being a friend
Traveled down the road and back again
Your heart is true your a pal and a confidant.
And if you through a party
Invited everyone you ever knew
You would see the biggest gift would be from me
And the card attached would say thank you for being a friend.
Guess who...
bltsucka 10:41 PM Saturday, 11 Jul 2009 ago
Decided to cash in his get out of jail free card!????
1 comments post commentDoes anyone have...
bltsucka 09:40 PM Tuesday, 16 Jun 2009 ago
an extra bike chain and with lock?
In need of one... can't let the bums steal TRL's Mongoose!
Jay Z... Killz it again.
bltsucka 01:39 PM Monday, 08 Jun 2009 ago
Death of Autotune...
http://limelinx.com/files/5c8adacf084f5107efd94d89910fa37a
Listen and reap.
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bltsucka 11:20 PM Sunday, 07 Jun 2009 ago
Well the high school kids they're all fucked up.
Touching each other, oh my god.
Yeah and forty ounces was never enough.
We want to pass out in your yard, we want to pass out.
Dressing in drag your best friend's clothes,
while boys kissed boys in hotel rooms.
Oh and just when we thought we were no longer lost
they kicked us out into the dirty streets of Atlanta.
So it's Friday night down on North Avenue,
where the gas station parking lot prostitutes
tried to fix their hair in our rearview mirrors.
You know we're just trying to get to the club and shake our asses.
A caravan of kids, some big old mess,
on an old wooden dock, oh we're bored to death.
We've got a bottle of wine, a fresh pack of smokes.
We're going to end up screaming about some midnight garage sale.
God, put down your gun can't you see we're dead?
God, put down your hand we're not listening.
The microphone cut off so we're screaming at the top of our lungs.
We are born so fresh, a golden prize,
until you scrape that knee and quickly realize
that you're lost in a fog on your way to death.
Oh a thick black line, a thick black line.
So you better speak up, better raise that voice.
Come on, scream loud all you girls and boys.
Let's get wild, wild, wild. Let's rejoice.
C'mon, c'mon. I want to hear that fucking noise.
Oh the push and pull of everything, oh this nightmare of electricity.
We are the living dead, yeah the living dead.
That's the way it is. That's the way it's always been.
Oh that snake slithered past my house today.
Oh I heard he caught you on a dark highway.
No the clouds didn't part they just grew into a storm.
I can still hear the sound of the rolling thunder.
God, put down your gun can't you see we're dead?
God put down your hand we're not listening.
God, put down your gun can't you see we're dead?
I said, God put down your hand we're not listening.
Oh we never were.
I want to fuck it up.
I feel so alive.
And I feel.
u2girl
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