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finally up, not quite running, i need pictures, but it's pretty much ready for the big time, throwback to the childhood, GI Joe always kicked ass, best memories of my childhood, right there. back when things were simpler, and bad guys wore blue, and world domination was an easy thing to stop, and those blue and red laser beams coming from the M-16's, that was true life, as well as the Phoenix and Sparrow and Sidewinder missles on the blueprints of the XF-14 Striker. take me home, i say, and let me roam free. opportunities, chances, too tired to even take the chance, to even give myself the opportunity, running from confrontation, just in the lounge, two hallways over, remembered, wondered if she would ever end up in this dorm, and go figure she did, just not in my bed, like i'd hoped.
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