1) n. a student with a syndrome which renders its pathetic bearers paralyzed and driven into a hopeless state of enslavement by their own devices.
2)it figures you would look here since I just described you and you're uncomfortable with that.
3)an now you've continued to follow the words like a slave
4)
5)you looked at the blank one didn't you?
or else how did you know it was blank?
2)it figures you would look here since I just described you and you're uncomfortable with that.
3)an now you've continued to follow the words like a slave
4)
5)you looked at the blank one didn't you?
or else how did you know it was blank?
1) You.
2) The p.c.philiac didn't like the last example because it didn't have the word p.c.philiac in it, so this one's got it twice.
2) The p.c.philiac didn't like the last example because it didn't have the word p.c.philiac in it, so this one's got it twice.
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Get the p.c.g.s mug.1. a piece of shit computer that has as much reliability as a tourettes syndrome patient on the witness stand
2.used only by republicans and the extremely mentally handicapped.
3.analogy: someone who still thinks that their piece of shit Honda rice rocket can take on any car(including but not limited to: Ferrari's, Lambourghini's and anything made by Ford)
2.used only by republicans and the extremely mentally handicapped.
3.analogy: someone who still thinks that their piece of shit Honda rice rocket can take on any car(including but not limited to: Ferrari's, Lambourghini's and anything made by Ford)
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I've crushed a thousand ants
And I've flushed a hundred spiders
I didn't even know their names
I never let it bother me
Dead bugs on the sole of my shoes
Dead bugs clog the drain
What's dead is now long forgotten
I never let it bother me
No memories of anything, no pain
No memory of anything, no pain
I've crushed a thousand ants
And I've flushed a hundred spiders
I didn't even know their names
I never let it bother me
Dead bugs on the sole of my shoes
Dead bugs clog the drain
What's dead is now long forgotten
I never let it bother me
No memories of anything, no pain
No memory of anything, no pain
P.C.C.
Blood rain stains my shirt
Blood rain blackens my heart
A thousand bloody faces crack my mind
Uhuh
What's done is done
I just always was
What's done is lost in memory
I never let it bother me
I never let it bother me
Blood rain stains my shirt
Blood rain blackens my heart
A thousand bloody faces crack my mind
Uhuh
What's done is done
I just always was
What's done is lost in memory
I never let it bother me
I never let it bother me
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