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BPSITE / BPSITE Headquarters / What can you do?
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on: August 10, 2004, 08:20:18 PM
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LOL i hardly have any scars left really... they did it with 3 very lil holes (aorund 1-2 cm scars) and sticked sticks with instuments and camera's through them also i got some special stitches and one of the scars is in my bellybutton and the other ones will not be seen by most people given the area there really isn't much to be seen
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BPSITE / BPSITE Headquarters / What can you do?
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on: August 10, 2004, 05:35:34 PM
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LOL no it certainly doesn't i don't think there's any man who wont fall on the ground in pain when he gets hit in the balls with respectable force you women will never understand that kind of pain... but i also experience it different then just a 'normal' pain from bumping or sumthing... it comes with more 'panic', i think it must be evolution, it sure teaches men to protect their balls and their chances of becoming a father
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BPSITE / BPSITE Headquarters / What can you do?
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on: August 10, 2004, 05:04:36 PM
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hmm some people say i have a high pain tolerance... but idunno i just don't like whining about things but i did walk around with a broken rib for 4 weeks just playing football (soccer) and doing everything while it hurts, me just thinking it was a lil' bit bruised ow and when i had my appendicitis thing (which supposed to hurt really really bad) i just went squashing with it (couldn't do much tho as walking hurted kinda really bad) and i just asked my dad if he wanted to take a look at it (he's a doctor) when i had pain from it over 12 hours (over 24 hours can be lethal) some might say it's stupid... but meh i don't think i don't feel it it's just that i think meh it'll pass post of the time and most of the time it's right
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BPSITE / BPSITE Headquarters / What can you do?
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on: August 09, 2004, 05:07:07 PM
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i can do a lot of stuff, but i also have a physical 'thing' i never saw at any other person... on my left hand i have a line on my hand running all the way from left to right without being cut off at any point, the big line, so on one hand i have 3 big lines like everybody else (from left to center, from right to center, and from down till center near the thumb) and on the other hand one the one with the thumb and then just one all the way left to right
any of you peepz got that?
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BPSITE / Arts & Literature / A taste of what you're listening to...
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on: August 07, 2004, 06:32:31 PM
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YAY! you listen to 4 strings!!! that song is like 2 years old tho... but still good ow and this song is da bomb :cool: : Artist: Ram Jam Song: Black Betty Whoa, Black Betty (Bam-ba-Lam) Whoa, Black Betty (Bam-ba-Lam) Black Betty had a child (Bam-ba-Lam) The damn thing gone wild (Bam-ba-Lam) She said, "I'm worryin' outta mind" (Bam-ba-Lam) The damn thing gone blind (Bam-ba-Lam) I said Oh, Black Betty (Bam-ba-Lam) Whoa, Black Betty (Bam-ba-Lam) Oh, Black Betty (Bam-ba-Lam) Whoa, Black Betty (Bam-ba-Lam) She really gets me high (Bam-ba-Lam) You know that's no lie (Bam-ba-Lam) She's so rock steady (Bam-ba-Lam) And she's always ready (Bam-ba-Lam) Whoa, Black Betty (Bam-ba-Lam) Whoa, Black Betty (Bam-ba-Lam) Whoa, Black Betty (Bam-ba-Lam) Whoa, Black Betty (Bam-ba-Lam) She's from Birmingham (Bam-ba-Lam) Way down in Alabam' (Bam-ba-Lam) Well, she's shakin' that thing (Bam-ba-Lam) Boy, she makes me sing (Bam-ba-Lam) Whoa, Black Betty (Bam-ba-Lam) Whoa, Black Betty BAM-BA-LAM
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BPSITE / BPSITE Headquarters / Birthdays
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on: August 05, 2004, 05:01:10 PM
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heppie bday ripper!!! and how could i've missed rug's bday? sorry... no point in wishing you a happy bday anymore eh? as it in the past and stuff
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BPSITE / Temple of Caliginosity / Food V 2.0
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on: August 03, 2004, 07:28:56 PM
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well... was/is it a island where gays like to meet and stuff? cause we saw a video with biology class a while ago about how aids spread through the scene and stuff and twas defenitely about fire island and the tric with drinking fast is that you shouldnt swallow it but just open your troath and throw it in
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BPSITE / Temple of Caliginosity / Food V 2.0
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on: August 03, 2004, 07:15:37 PM
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thats so cool i need to get one when i'm getting a room with other students and yeah i think if you put your troath open and poar a beer in 30 feet high it comes down with quite some speed and youll be able to drink one pretty fast or was it just allways filled till the top? and fire island that's where the aids virus spread out fom right?
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BPSITE / Arts & Literature / A taste of what you're listening to...
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on: August 03, 2004, 04:43:20 PM
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/me likes these lyrics
THE STREETS "Dry Your Eyes"
In one single moment your whole life can turn 'round I stand there for a minute starin’ straight into the ground Lookin’ to the left slightly, then lookin’ back down World feels like it’s caved in – proper sorry frown Please let me show you where we could only just be, for us I can change and I can grow or we could adjust The wicked thing about us is we always have trust We can even have an open relationship, if you must I look at her she stares almost straight back at me But her eyes glaze over like she’s lookin’ straight through me Then her eyes must have closed for what seems an eternity When they open up she’s lookin’ down at her feet
Dry your eyes mate I know it’s hard to take but her mind has been made up There’s plenty more fish in the sea Dry your eyes mate I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts But you’ve got to walk away now It’s over
So then I move my hand up from down by my side It's shakin’, my life is crashin’ before my eyes Turn the palm of my hand up to face the skies Touch the bottom of her chin and let out a sigh ‘Cause I can’t imagine my life without you and me There’s things I can’t imagine doin’, things I can’t imagine seein’ It weren't supposed to be easy, surely Please, please, I beg you please She brings her hands up towards where my hands rested She wraps her fingers round mine with the softness she’s blessed with She peels away my fingers, looks at me and then gestures By pushin’ my hand away to my chest, from hers
Dry your eyes mate I know it’s hard to take but her mind has been made up There’s plenty more fish in the sea Dry your eyes mate I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts But you’ve got to walk away now It’s over
And I’m just standin’ there, I can’t say a word ‘Cause everythin’s just gone I’ve got nothin’ Absolutely nothin’
Tryin’ to pull her close out of bare desperation Put my arms around her tryin’ to change what she’s sayin’ Pull my head level with hers so she might engage in Look into her eyes to make her listen again I’m not gonna fuckin’, just fuckin’ leave it all now ‘Cause you said it'd be forever and that was your vow And you’re gonna let our things simply crash and fall down You’re well out of order now, this is well out of town She pulls away, my arms are tightly clamped round her waist Gently pushes me back and she looks at me straight Turns around so she’s now got her back to my face Takes one step forward, looks back, and then walks away
Dry your eyes mate I know it’s hard to take but her mind has been made up There’s plenty more fish in the sea Dry your eyes mate I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts But you’ve got to walk away now It’s over
I know in the past I’ve found it hard to say Tellin’ you things, but not tellin’ straight But the more I pull on your hand and say The more you pull away
Dry your eyes mate I know it’s hard to take but her mind has been made up There’s plenty more fish in the sea Dry your eyes mate I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts But you’ve got to walk away now.
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