Remember back in the 50s when they'd record like Elvis singing YOU AIN'T NOTHIN BUT A HOUND DOG and then they'd turn the record over and reverse it and it was all NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP and people were all like, "That is actually the voice of Satan coming from that song."
I thought you already did that, Imi. I know you've at least attempted it a few times before.
No, but now I'll remember forever. Or. Until I die. Memory doesn't usually come with to the grave.
Where does it go then, if it doesn't go into the grave? Does it...just...cease existing?
While the rules of physics usually dictate that things cannot be created or destroyed, I think this will have to be an exception. Memories, while held by matter, aren't bound to the same laws that govern matter.
So, I finally beat LIMBO. Feel kind of terrible now. Went through all that agony to help the kid find his sister, and it turns out they've been dead the entire time. What now?
"Nature does not know extinction; all it knows is transformation. Everything science has taught me, and continues to teach me, strengthens my belief in the continuity of our spiritual existence after death."
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If I had to put my feelings into a song form, this is kind of how I feel at the moment.
me awake
THE DAY AFTER MY 18TH BIRTHDAY!!!
:D
Ah well, its all good.
Wow, pony fanmusic I like.
COMPLETELY SHAMELESS AND CHEESY AND AWESOME.
I'm just gonna let it run while I go about my business today
Holy shit this dude is fucking 16.
BAKA BAKA
BAKA BAKA
Will I survive
*hugs a squid*
Gonna need it to make it through this
And I just ate 4 donuts
And that's terrible
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Where does it go then, if it doesn't go into the grave? Does it...just...cease existing?
While the rules of physics usually dictate that things cannot be created or destroyed, I think this will have to be an exception. Memories, while held by matter, aren't bound to the same laws that govern matter.
So, I finally beat LIMBO. Feel kind of terrible now. Went through all that agony to help the kid find his sister, and it turns out they've been dead the entire time. What now?
- Wernher Von Braun
I'm now at the 3 hour 20 minute mark
^They have title pages.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
#Werner
WELCOME TO:
the kitchen
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White powdery doughnuts are messy
"So Imigee went to the table, picked up the box of doughnuts and ate them all instead of having a healthy lunch."