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i can't believe it's not spam. |
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This isn't feedback either. |
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and i'm not listening no really! |
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i'm not even sure if this is a post |
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whatever it isn't, it isn't very good either |
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anyone in for a "to be or not to be" quote? yes? no? |
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or is that neither? or rather, isn't it neither? |
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chaos |
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To all spammers at xlt: PLEASE LEARN FROM THIS THREAD (lesson 1: what i shouldn't do if i was going to spam...and what would happen if i did anyway) |
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i think it should be either, but seeing this thread, perhaps it should be neither |
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yes? |
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although that wasn't directed at my previous post, i'll pretend it was anyway (if you think i'm annoying, raise your hand - i won't see it anyway) To be or not to be, that is the question — Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing, end them. To die, to sleep — No more; and by a sleep to say we end The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to — 'tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep — To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub, For in that sleep of death what dreams may come, When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause. There's the respect That makes calamity of so long life, For who would bear the whips and scorns of time, Th'oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely, The pangs of despised love, the law's delay, The insolence of office, and the spurns That patient merit of th'unworthy takes, When he himself might his quietus make With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscovered country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will, And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all, And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought, And enterprises of great pitch and moment With this regard their currents turn awry, And lose the name of action. |
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lol |
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looks like my plan backfired |
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looks like your backfiring was planned |
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looks like a message board to me guys. |
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did anyone listen to the track? |
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im listening to it right now |
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do something with that bassline!!! |
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I did I just didn't like it. I can't really say anything else about it. |
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you've done better, nintendo has done better |
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do you remember a member whose avatar was a pair of boobs and a head explosion? |
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never saw that avatar. |
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bump |
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