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• I'm going to love you like the undead woe their graves, crave the living.
• How can I talk about love when the bacon is burned and the house is an absolute mess and the children are screaming their heads off and I'm going to miss my bus?
• Writers don't look for their big breaks. They write them.
• Optimus Prime, Ultra Magnus, and Their Forbidden Love
• By their fruits you shall know them
• I will ask them all their dreams
• Everyone tells their own story with them as the star
• You see them driving around, rubbing the sleep out of their eyes
• they see in me a man that is empty, in need of love. that will not hurt them.
• "The Americans in their wisdom have taken the heads off the pictures, enlarged them and superimposed them with the heads of animals and then strung them up all over the walls of the interrogation room," he said
• Stick a fork in their ass and turn them over, they're done
• Things people put up their butts
• Capitalize, please
• Do masochists enjoy slamming their fingers in a car door?
• Why dogs flinch when you stroke their heads
• Their are three misteaks in this sentence
• up to their gossip
• In their Disneyland are there kids just like this?
• If you love somebody, set them free
• Rugby players eat their dead
• Their Satanic Majesties Request
• IRC channels that have absolutely nothing to do with their names
• Meat By-Products and their Uses
• They try to be quiet but you know they are there with their weird coppery breath.
• The lonely ones will find each other by the heat of their bodies
• those magnificent men in their flying machines
• Hear blessings dropping their blossoms around you
• If "cult" religions are so good at mind control, why are their attrition rates so high?
• RMS forgiving KDE users of their sins
• Of Mongoloids and Their Kin
• How to give customers change
• I will make your oppressors eat their own flesh and they shall be drunk with their own blood like wine
• And Their Refinement Of The Decline
• Some kiss with their eyes closed
• Wandering about with keys dangling from an oversized shoelace around your neck
• This was their finest hour
• How Eulenspiegel talked two hundred boys out of their shoes
• What guys do while their girlfriends aren't there
• secret city map with pins set at the places their eyes had met
• Their movements reflect their wishes
• Do we forgive our fathers in their time or in our time?
• Reading ahead in comic calendars
• Animals which resemble their owners
• Familiars and Totem Animals - Their Attributes
• I used to fly like peter pan, all the children flew when I touched their hands
• On the horizon, the lions circle their kill while the sun waits to set
• may their names be sung forever
• The scientists surrender their chemistry of mud and the song turns to destruction
• That Time and Absence proves Rather helps than hurts to loves
• Table of Organs and Their Relationships
• dead insects are flipped over on their backs
• Selling their souls to Santa
• Why do male musical groups try to look threatening on their album covers?
• Some virtues dig their own graves
• candle smoke and christmas spice leapt up their noses like cardamom cats
• Please inquire of past generations, and consider the things searched out by their fathers
• if you slide them together, like this
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• Non-everythingian friends and their responses to this place
• Madmen have a world all their own
• Mammals and Their Milk
• How to convert musical notes to their Hz equivalent
• rubies subtly set their skirts on fire.
• Ever seen two people talking to each other in their sleep?
• Inability to decide on what your morals and values should be
• Expecting your wedding to be the happiest day of your life
• You can tell a lot about a person from their e-mail address
• Open letter from Saddam Hussein to the American peoples and the western peoples and their gov'ts
• Carelessly their feet trod upon life, extinguishing it
• When each had their own personal anthem
• Japanese Edo style Gardens and their Artificially Managed Space
• What they don't know can't hurt them
• Parents who won't let their children play with toy guns
• Boston sports fans and their teams: A brief but angsty perspective
• fattening the fruits of their orchards with war-dead
• So many people have come and gone, their faces fade as the years go by
• Don’t write love letters to women unless you are dating them
• If we define things as real, they are real in their consequences
• Cats always land on their feet
• Parents who force their children to eat when they're not hungry
• Never argue with an idiot. They bring you down to their level and beat you with experience.
• Discovering personalities by watching people with their dogs
• Don't trust anyone with the sun in their eyes
• Taking on a Life of Their Own
• Drowning their sorrows in blood
• you can lower your standards, or your pants, but you can't make them love you
• If we define things as unreal, they may still be real in their consequences
• Professors who have contempt for their students
• The children are all crying in their pens
• Kick Their Fucking Heads In 2
• The sand people ride in single file to hide their numbers
• There's husbandry in heaven; their candles are all out.
• The Miller, His Son, and Their Ass
• the velocity with which their foreheads hit the floor
• Their Eyes Were Watching God
• How do cows get all their nutrients, when they only eat grass?
• The Girls in Their Summer Dresses
• When I growl, the sound echoes like thunder all through the valleys and woodlands, and children tremble with fear, and women cover their heads with their aprons, and big men run and hide.
• England their England
• 27 Innocent Bystanders and Their Visions of the Afterlife
• Everyone's got their drug
• I'm ceded--I've stopped being Theirs
• I am sorry but when you were talking I was admiring the shape of your lips and evaluating their kissability
• Necronomicon: Of Ye Old Ones And Their Spawn
• the flags are all dead at the tops of their poles
• The cost of having nice things is the obligation to their maintenance
• They say all you need is love, but chocolate doesn't hurt either.
• I'd love to go back to the late 80's and tell them about our time
• institutions have lives of their own
• Stars In Their Eyes
• Legal Happy Pills and their Trials and Tribulations.
• Addressing others by their user names
• The lads in their hundreds to Ludlow come in for the fair
• Viking raids
• The Prodigy: Their Law
• Run around like chickens with their head cut off
• How can someone worship a dead naked man nailed to a cross as their god?
• Correcting BBC newsreaders on their grammar
• What guys do with their penis
• their teary eyes follow us as if our actions are accompanied by tragic music
• their laughter became the second song
• Know your pets
• Why American women shave their legs
• I feel their presence
• Men who are willing to listen to women talk about their periods
• They don't realize they're talking about death but I can hear it behind their voices
• Butterflies are passive aggressive and put their problems on the shelf, but they're beautiful
• The bullets sang softly in their strait prison of steel and brass
• love like you've never been hurt
• It's always a good idea to tell people you love them if you do
• The Story of Two Sisters Who Were Jealous of Their Younger Sister
• Why programmers don't comment their code
• Everyone has a sofa to give away at some point in their lives
• their eyes meet for the first time, but they saw each other's hearts
• Everyone Thinks the Best about Their Own Children
• Jokes and their Relation to the Unconscious
• Your words are delicious and enticing, and I would save them all like love letters
• The She-Goats and Their Beards
• Why guys care if their partner spits or swallows
• My hands have lost their memory
• Those who have abandoned their dreams will discourage yours
• These images in their contrivance were the utter epitome of unconscious inertia
• Round The Moon: 3: Their Place of Shelter
• Everyone picks their poison. I've got mine.
• She brought them home to meet the dog
• Dead links in writeups
• Be nice to smokers: any cigarette can be their last
• Apple-pie families and their flaming wreckage
• Telephone solicitors now call me at their own risk
• Rap artists who insist on singing their own name in their songs
• Corporations only feel hits to their wallet
• Country kids driving their sins up haunted logging roads
• A ragtag fleet, running for their lives
• Why do we hurt when our loved ones die?
• I love it when a plan comes together
• I will love them all when everyone else is long gone
• In What Distress Candide, Cunegund, and the Old Woman Arrive at Cadiz, and Of Their Embarkation
• More of The Story of Two Sisters Who Were Jealous of Their Younger Sister
• Why do Christians bring their kids up as Christians?
• The tendency for furries to have their species as a surname
• Scissors that shed their safety
• Where do memories go to sharpen their daggers?
• the morning snowdrops fall like dew in the sunlight and fill my heart with their icy cold and all i can think about is you
• 25 ways not to tell someone that you're in love with them
• If only the spaghetti westerns were half as good as their titles
• Their feet grow dark with his blood
• So we drank their blood...
• The dark riders were not sleeping. They were only resting their eyes.
• Listen, boy. Everyone is their own kind of ninja.
• The only difference between men and boys is the size of their shoes and the price of their toys.
• Flaunting your sexuality
• You wear your breasts to their full extent
• Having an S on a transcript rather than a B
• Each one has their own story

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