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Testing stylesheets




synths, film cameras


lone gunmen, lexx, tng


raves, crust


k-punk, mo yan, flaubert, alone

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Keru Oomori

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Thanks for the add! Have a pic of my kitten bitting a straw paper ✨

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Rico Suave

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Thank you for the add friend

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Hey *pokes with a stick* I need your help *points nose in air* any advice on getting my Gif image to anatomically work on my profile picture?

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thnx 4 the add, love ur page! the green filter on the photos is a nice touch!

interested in what hardcore music u r into! some fave groups that come to mind for me are code orange, vein, and knocked loose.

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Matt Royce

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DUDE! Thanks for the add!

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Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

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