Daily BirthdaysGillian Anderson Forum
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| by as if hey wanna luv ya too much. Too sorry for being so stupid. Boom boom pow. your play. Comment on this... |
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| by room temp. cadaver hey cosmic cutie...they are playing me and you in subtle and corrupt ways. They would placate fate and deny our fortuitous reunion after so many eons. Legions of minions pull threads seeking to unravel what kharma has tremulously put before the world. They would even deny our hearts their fateful gentle company. I knew you once in the foggy depths of history...where we embraced in the broad revelation of history...our souls bent the same blades of grass in glorious abandon. Ahmandha Aeternus Amore. Comment on this... |
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| by Too obvious. Hey Nature abhors a vacuum. Society abhors an enigma. I abhor my inability to communicate the depth and sincerity of my feeling for a certain blossom beyond my eternal reach. A man dares to laugh at himself. Too worthy of love. Comment on this... |
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| by Sedatus Mortuus Hey, The other side of the light bleeds relentless. The constricting narrowness of hope is tested by the mewling machinations and petty assaults on the psychic sphere. Ride the hurt as long as you dare... the drain is hungry. The divine spark still seeks realization...and shines in innocent eyes and recalcitrant hearts. A.L. Agnus Leo. Comment on this... |
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| by cool zombie hey, Truth squirts out at inopportune moments...generally to those most oblivious to it...that it is expressed(betrayed) is an accident of love or lack of it or a superfluousness of it. I would apologize for it if I possessed the hubrus to... that is to say, those who speak the truth do it in spite of themselves. Comment on this... |
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| by cz hey, Redemption is in the reaching. That I could die looking upon your visage...such is the gentle transition devoutly to be wished. Yeah, I know...I'm a douche. Too sweet Gilliana...they would censor eternity with their grand illusory hiccups. Little do they know the depth of love and earnest hope. Its a tad funny how they grasp...how we bend ourselves to their machinations. Too much, joe. Comment on this... |
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| by Kuul Zombee hey, we all fall down. Comment on this... |
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| by zombee Hey, "chaos in christmas" is half the equation. I lost the other half and am ready to apologize. The psycho-kinetic connection was momentarily lost. Perhaps too true... perhaps meaningless. Mine anchor in the eternal is too fragile. Aargh! Comment on this... |
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| by Corey Baker Happy birthday, Gillian Anderson! Comment on this... |
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| by coozombee hey Everything evolves from the self. Somewhere a man kills his fellow human...this is self. Somewhere a man hugs a child...this is self. Dissect me, bisect me, infect me...it is your self you render thusly. The only resolution evolves from recognition. Letting go is embracing. If this is too much too soon...too bad. Wake up. Comment on this... |
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