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I read this, smiled, and then realised my answer is the ship number for the Enterprise, and died a little inside.
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#2
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Come on...I am not even a big Star Trek fan, and I know this.
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#3
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Come on...I am not even a big Star Trek fan, and I know this. [/ QUOTE ] you miss my point. That's the ONLY thing I can remember. |
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methylisothiazolinone is an ingredient in many shampoos. methylchloroisothiazolinone is an ingredient in many conditioners.
[censored], or maybe that's reversed. I forget. but still, you get the point. |
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#5
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1)pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanokoniosis
2)After many meditations, and due consideration, I have come to the exclusive conclusion that your insinuations are too unharmonic for my succeptibility, therefore further insinuations proposed unto said situation are superfluous. |
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#6
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the list of 20 things from Kevin Trudeau's Mega Memory System
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#7
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Ice cube's verse in nwa - straight outta compton
And i have most of pulp fiction memorized |
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NEVER SEEK TO TELL THY LOVE,
Love that never told can be, For the gentle wind doth move, Silently, invisibly. I told my love, I told my love, I told her all my heart, Trembling, cold, in ghastly fears, Ah! She did depart! Soon after she was gone from me A traveler came by; Silently, invisibly, He took her with a sigh. |
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Phone number of a chick that shot me down freshman year in college.
From Boy Scouts: trustworthy loyal helpful friendly courteous kind obedient cheerful thrifty brave clean and reverent. |
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Romeo's monologue:
But soft, what light through yonder window breaks. It is the east and Juliet is the sun. Arise fair sun, and kill the envious moon who is already sick and pale with grief that thou, her maid, art far more fair than she be not her maid, since she is envious her vestal livery is sick and green and none but fools do wear it. Cast it off. It is my lady, Oh it is my love. Oh that she knew she were. She speaks yet she says nothing, what of that? Her eye discourses, I will answer it. I am too bold, tis not to me she speaks. Two of the fairest stars in all the heavens having some business, do entreat her eyes to twinkle in their spheres til they return. What if her eyes were there, they in her head The brightness of her cheeks would shame those stars as daylight doth a lamp. See how she leans her cheek upon her hand, Oh that I were a glove upon that hand that I might touch that cheek! Part of Thanatopsis: So live that when thy summons comes to join the innumerable caravan that moves to that mysterious realm where each shall take his chamber in the silent halls of death thou go not like the quarry slave at night scrourged to his dungeon but sustained and soothed by an unfaltering trust approach thy grave like one who wraps the drapery of his couch about him and lies down to pleasant dreams. Probably a lot of other useless stuff... |
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