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Posted by buzzorhowl on 2006-06-27 02:52:54 +0000

CPFLM(@)T 6/26-7/06

Didn't Need Kobe Hypercolorforms It's Not The Same Takin' It Farther Seal = polio Ultimate Fagan Relinquish The Dove! The Beep

Posted by dawnbixtler on 2006-06-27 03:38:51 +0000
Nancy's Revolver Me Coming out of the Basement The Early Years at Windsor Gate 75 Percent of all proceeds help fight Polio For the record: Seal had lupus.

Posted by tendiamonds on 2006-06-27 06:53:27 +0000
The Beep? You cats were stayin up all night talking about my son's nose?

Posted by tendiamonds on 2006-06-27 06:53:30 +0000
The Beep? You cats were stayin up all night talking about my son's nose?

Posted by mr. mister on 2006-06-27 10:02:31 +0000
Seal Lyrics There used to be a greying tower alone on the sea You, became the shiny silhouette of a tire that beckons for my bank roll on the dark side of me Love remains, a drug that's the high and not the pill But did you know that when it snows My eyes become large, liars freeze, Jewel becomes my wolfmother And the light that you shine can't be seen? Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey Ooh, the more I get of you, the more I feel like yeah now I'm going to be the boss Now that your rose is in bloom and your huge hands aren't in the way A light hits the gloom on the grey There is so much a man can tell you So much he can do about it You remain my power, my pleasure, my pain Baby, To me, you're like a growing Addiction that I can't deny Won't you tell me, is that healthy, baby? But did you know that when it snows My eyes become large And the light that you shine can't be seen? Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey Ooh, the more I get of you, the stranger it feels yeah Now that your rose is in bloom A light hits the gloom on the grey I've been kissed by a rose on the grey I've been kissed by a rose on the grey And if I should fall, will it all go away? There is so much a man can tell you So much he can say You remain my power, my pleasure, my pain Baby, To me, you're like a growing Addiction that I can't deny Won't you tell me, is that healthy, baby? But did you know that when it snows My eyes become large And the light that you shine can't be seen? Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey Ooh, the more I get of you, the stranger it feels yeah Now that your rose is in bloom A light hits the gloom on the grey Yes, I compare you a kiss from a rose...

Posted by Miriam on 2006-06-27 12:57:49 +0000
Hypercolor two weeks in a row? Man...y'all are in desperate need of new material! Then again, hypercolor was WAY cool back in the day.

Posted by dawnbixtler on 2006-06-27 13:11:09 +0000
I forgot to look for hypercolor when I went to the enormous fabric store in Framingham with my mom last week.

Posted by Miriam on 2006-06-27 15:16:34 +0000
You SO need to make that Hypercolor jockstrap.

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