I am stoked to finally have found a place of discussion. More than likely you'll see me in the chaos magick thread if youre looking for some ideas or willing to throw me a few 
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Nahemah
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I sincerely hope this is a jokey message between friends who know each other off site.kiss my *ss [twisted]
@Mahiril,do you know/are you familiar with this person already?
@ Uman,I strongly suggest you reread the terms and conditions for the forum,which you agreed to abide by on sign up,these can be found at the bottom left of the index page.
"He lived his words, spoke his own actions and his story and the story of the world ran parallel."
Sartre speaking of Che Guevara.
Sartre speaking of Che Guevara.
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Nahemah
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Thank you Mahiril.
Please dont let the above poster,Uman, bother you or discourage you in any way,this is a friendly place and Uman's conduct here is not typical of the other members.
Please dont let the above poster,Uman, bother you or discourage you in any way,this is a friendly place and Uman's conduct here is not typical of the other members.
"He lived his words, spoke his own actions and his story and the story of the world ran parallel."
Sartre speaking of Che Guevara.
Sartre speaking of Che Guevara.
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Nahemah
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Re: oy
Wrong thread for that.I waz speaking to Dr. Phil's press agent.
You should really quit that,while you're ahead.
"He lived his words, spoke his own actions and his story and the story of the world ran parallel."
Sartre speaking of Che Guevara.
Sartre speaking of Che Guevara.
Re: oy
Hi Mahiril, how ya doing? [yay]
(I'm on topic, bitches! [twisted] )
(I'm on topic, bitches! [twisted] )
Your head's like mine, like all our heads; big enough to contain every god and devil there ever was. Big enough to hold the weight of oceans and the turning stars. Whole universes fit in there! But what do we choose to keep in this miraculous cabinet? Little broken things, sad trinkets that we play with over and over. The world turns our key and we play the same little tune again and again and we think that tunes are all we are.