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18:45:15 Jun 4th 21 - Mr. Sparx:

Boop boop peep peep.


Cold or hot out there?


19:00:30 Jun 4th 21 - Mr. Sparx:

I just checked your writing skills Mullet. Think you're good, nahhh. Not better than me.


Let's play a story game, forgot what it's called. What we'll do, I'll write some words or a sentence, then you'll continue it from there, then I'll again continue it from there. 

Take the story on wherever you want on whatever topic, no limit. No need to copy previous words. I'll show you a trailer below:

Me:
Once upon a time

You:
in a far away land where no men lived but women.

Me:
A Thai King Mullet was after that land.

Could be not a fantasy, like rl stuffs, your last night's dream or hot stuffs. I'll start first.


19:01:40 Jun 4th 21 - Mr. Sparx:

You're walking in a lonely street


01:31:43 Jun 5th 21 - Mr. Mullet Also:

It's a tuesday. you're three hours from a blackout with a beer in your hand. A police cruiser pulls up next you.


07:03:07 Jun 5th 21 - Mr. Sparx:

A police lady gets out of the cruiser with a gun in her hand. She looks at your beer bottle & stares at you.


08:20:02 Jun 5th 21 - Mr. Mullet Also:

It's after midnight. I'm off the clock.

Or something along those lines, spills from your mouth after a lazy swig.


09:19:38 Jun 5th 21 - Mr. Sparx:

She comes awfully close to you. You got a bit scared trembling to the walls. Suddenly the street light gone off.


"Can we drink together? You know late night duties... I'm bored." The lady whispered while still looking at your bottle.


09:53:27 Jun 5th 21 - Mr. Mullet Also:

You pulled a gun on me, that's your pickup.

Takes another swig and chuckles.
You said duty
Looks at her chest 
That's not on is it.




11:42:15 Jun 5th 21 - Mr. Sparx:

Right now I'm off duty.

But my honey is on duty.
He needs me in home.
Nice try but another day.

Police lady gets in the cruiser.


11:55:28 Jun 5th 21 - Mr. Mullet Also:

Have a nice night miss.

He says a little confused.

That was fckn weird 

Finishes beer and throws it with a wide arc at the nearby overhead train bridge.

It's another 30 minute walk to the next vodka gimlet at my house. The dog barks viscously as I enter. I call out a slurred command and he quites.
I make then slam the drink deftly.


12:23:18 Jun 5th 21 - Mr. Mullet Also:

And now I must say that the game is ended. I gave an excellent prompt of setting and conclusion with ample confrontation. You went sht hentai setting with film noir faff. 


Mostly that was my actual last Tuesday 
I went they stopped I was amenable and went on my way to get further drunk

I also browned out a little bit on my way when I jumped a 4 ft fence scratched the f out of myself and tore my favorite basketball shorts and pullover sweatshirt. 

Also aswell this started as a quest to 711 for alkiseltzer to quit the pre hangover with a layover at a bar that was closing in-between


12:25:44 Jun 5th 21 - Mr. Mullet Also:

I lie Tuesday was rum cokes


12:37:29 Jun 5th 21 - Mr. Sparx:

Knock Knock.

Knock Knock Knock.

Someone is one the Door. "Why do they always forget to press the bell. God damn it." You said yourself while getting up from your favorite antique rocking chair, one of the kind you ordered from spain years back.

You opened the door harshly with a loud noise.

"Sir it's emergency. Are you drunk that bad?" A police officer asked you in a quick. You looked at his badge, it has 3 stars on it.

"No no. I'm not that drunk, yet."

"Sir, a serial killer on the loose. She stole a police cruiser, killed a lady officer. Possibly wearing her dress as we found her body naked on the lake." He was breathing really fast while telling you.

"Suspect is a white blond, approximately six feet tall with a medium build, perhaps between 29 and 32 years of age. And She's armed." He was sweating although it's pretty warm in here.

"Here's my card. If you see her please call me. And close all your doors & windows." Officer pulled up his Walkie-talkie, "Roger that. Coming."


12:39:52 Jun 5th 21 - Mr. Sparx:


Mr. Mullet Also:

You went sht hentai setting with film noir faff. 


Yaa, i luv film noir & Detective shits too.


13:49:29 Jun 5th 21 - Mr. Mullet Also:

I grab the exasperated man by the collar.

What's your name and badge I've my own way to ask.
Call the missing cruisers lo-jack for them's sake
The trooper is befuddled at the slush of half words and slurred commands.

Eventually radio's crackle with guestimated locations and half answers  
One is familiar the train bridge. 
Damn the rest i was there 
I should have known 

I make another gimlet into a soda can and contemplate the after hours fee
It's still business even if she's made it personally


15:41:19 Jun 5th 21 - Mr. Mullet Also:

Also, aswell, third time again, if bad film noir is your favorite. 

Act as an actor at night. Night people are the best with the greatest stories to steal. I was homeless and yet employed  2013-14 had job fd off till 16. Through points  I was seasonal farmer for the years. Farming is a day job. Surviving as one is triple time work drink/fck sleep.i was aslo a dishwasher a bartender and a layabout with abouts to make a bit.

Fck what any has write before use your own drafted words

Do weird and awful sht remark thoughts other extravagant folk then recall them


16:28:15 Jun 5th 21 - Mr. Sparx:

you gone through tough times man. Hope things will get better soon.


Yup, i wrote everything in my way.


12:47:58 Jun 11th 21 - Mr. Mullet Also:

is it just my slow as or is vu now 100% a mobile optimized pc by the wayside thing game?


11:11:55 Jun 28th 21 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

and thats another thing no one says about "thanks obama".its always about "drones on terror crimes" not about massive police spending initaitves for "war on drugs" that "arent domestic terror inccidents". also aswell carter is still called the peanut man even thought he did the camp davids.


get a vax
believe science 
wear an edc
do drugs
fuax the police
and most importantly " be excellent to each other and party on dudes"


12:20:49 Aug 8th 21 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

Why don't you ask the kids at Tienanmen Square
Was fashion the reason why they were there?
They disguise it, hypnotize it
Television made you buy it
I'm just sitting in my car and waiting for my...
She's scared that I will take her away from there
Dreams that her country left with no one there
Mezmerized the simple minded
Propaganda leaves us blinded
I'm just sitting in my car and waiting for my girl
I'm just sitting in my car and waiting for my girl
I'm just sitting in my car and waiting for my girl
I'm just sitting in my car and waiting for my...
Girl


12:22:37 Aug 8th 21 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
Following the rights movements you clamped on with your iron fists
Drugs became conveniently available for all the kids
Following the rights movements you clamped on with your iron fists
Drugs became conveniently available for all the kids
I buy my crack, my smack, my bitch
Right here in Hollywood
Nearly 2 million Americans are incarcerated
In the prison system, prison system of the U.S.
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison (for you and me to live in)
Another prison system
Another prison system
Another prison system (for you and me)
Minor drug offenders fill your prisons
You don't even flinch
All our taxes paying for your wars
Against the new non-rich
Minor drug offenders fill your prisons
You don't even flinch
All our taxes paying for your wars
Against the new non-rich
I buy my crack, my smack, my bitch
Right here in Hollywood
The percentage of Americans in the prison system (prison system)
Has doubled since 1985
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison (for you and me to live in)
Another prison system
Another prison system
Another prison system (for you and me)
For you and I, for you and I, for you and I
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
For you and me
Oh baby, you and me
All research and successful drug policies show
That treatment should be increased
And law enforcement decreased
While abolishing mandatory minimum sentences
All research and successful drug policies show
That treatment should be increased
And law enforcement decreased
While abolishing mandatory minimum sentences
Utilizing drugs to pay for secret wars around the world
Drugs are now your global policy
Now you police the globe
I buy my crack, my smack, my bitch
Right here in Hollywood
Drug money is used to rig elections
And train brutal corporate-sponsored dictators around the world
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison (for you and me to live in)
Another prison system
Another prison system
Another prison system (for you and me)
For you and I, for you and I, for you and I
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
For you and me
Oh baby, you and me


23:48:58 Oct 16th 21 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

Holy Diver You've been down too long in the midnight sea Oh what's becoming of me Ride the tiger You can see his stripes but you know he's clean Oh don't you see what I mean Gotta get away Holy Diver Shiny diamonds Like the eyes of a cat in the black and blue Something is coming for you Race for the morning You can hide in the sun 'till you see the light Oh we will pray it's all right Gotta get away-get away Between the velvet lies There's a truth that's hard as steel The vision never dies Life's a never ending wheel Holy Diver You're the star of the masquerade No need to look so afraid Jump on the tiger You can feel his heart but you know he's mean Some light can never be seen Holy Diver You've been down too long in the midnight sea Oh what's becoming of me Ride the tiger You can see his stripes but you know he's clean Oh don't you see what I mean Gotta get away Holy Diver


04:30:07 Jan 1st 22 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

Happy new year mofs eat drink and be merry y'all


05:25:51 Jan 1st 22 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

I'll play 
I'll play a medley of my hip

I'll play this song 

This written , 
I wrote this about two Mexican bandits that I saw on the TV two weeks after I wrote the song
Which is out there right
Kinda out there , I mean it  ain't out there him out there everybody else


Living on the road my friend
Was gunna keep you free and clean
Now you wear your skin like iron and your breaths as hard as kerosene
You weren't your Mama's only son
But her favorite one it seems
She began to cry when you said goodbye
And sank into your dreams

Pancho was a bandit boy's
His horse was fast as polished steel
He wore his gun outside his pants
For all the honest world to feel
Pancho meet his match, you know 
On the borders down in Mexico
And nobody heard his dying words
Oh , but that's the way it goes

And all the federale say 
They could have had him any day
They only let him hang around
Out of kindness , I suppose

Well Lefty he can't sing the blues
All night long like he used to do
The dust that Pancho bit down south
Ended up in lefty's mouth

The day they laid poor Pancho low
Lefty left for Ohio
And where he got the bread to go
Oh , there ain't nobody knows

And all the federale say
They could have had him any day
They only let him slip away
Out of kindness , I suppose

Pick it and it won't ever heal


Well the poets tell how Pancho fell
Lefty is living in a cheap hotel
The borders quit and Cleveland's cold
So the story end we're told

Pancho needs your prayers , that's true
Save a few for lefty too
He just did what he had to do 
Now he's growing old

An all the federale say 
They could've had him any day
They only let him go so wrong
Out of kindness I suppose

A few grey federale say
They could've had him any day
They only let him go so wrong
Out of kindness I suppose


06:31:34 Jan 1st 22 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

And now when your sitting there 

In your silk upholstered chair
Talking to some rich folks that you know
Well , I hope you don't see me
In my ragged company 
All that you know , I could never be alone

Take me down little Susie , take me down
I know you think you're the queen of the underground
Send me dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flowers by the mail
Send dead flowers to my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave

And while you're sitting back
I your rose pink Cadillac
Making bets on Kentucky derby days
I'll be in my basement room
With a needle and a spoon
And another girl to take my pain away

Take me down ,  little Susie , take me down
I know you think you're the queen of the underground
Send me dead flowers every morning
Send me dead by the mail
Send me dead flowers to my wedding
And I won't forget to forget to put roses on your grave



Take me down , little Susie take me down
I you think you're the queen of the underground
Send me dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flowers by the mail
Send me dead flowers to my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave

No , I won't forget to put roses on your grave


08:52:04 Jan 10th 22 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

Im fighting like the third monkey up Noah's ramp and its starting to rain


08:48:05 Jan 12th 22 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

da dae daedadaed da dae

ohh oh ooh ho
one two one two three four

whell i cant tell if im shacking from the DT's or the cold
ither way im feeling shitty man this sure beets getting old

why do i do this (why) why do i do this to myself
 
i wake up suffocating cause my lungs are full with tar
i wasted far too many hours wacked out at the bar

why do i do this (why) why do i do this to myself

what feels so destined from applyed five and one years ago
so im explained this road im on and where i called a home

why do i do this (why) why do i do this to myself
 
chained down to a city to a lover to a bed 
this door is swung rite open
i'll just set this letter near your head 

why do i do this (why )why do i do this to myself

im self destucting no one can save me
you asked me if i loved you i said maybe 
why would you love me you should learn to hate me
 im going nowhere fast

while you know im feeling guity
cause i never seem to call
even thuoght im far away this wold seems so small

why do i do this (why) why do i do this to myself

bridget i am broke as hell with money for this beer
the letters that i wrote to you you cant see them from here

why do i do this (why) why do i do this to myself 

weasel baby everybody

living out while i beg for pennies
maybe up at four
my best freinds far away are the best thing that i got in store

why do i do this (why) why do i do this to myself

driving down the interstate going way to goddamn fast 
a few more hours well be crashing latter on well luagh

why do i do this (why) why do i do this to myself

(weasel/inteligable)

all we've had far days on end is liquour beer and speed
dont know what were doing but we think we need to eat

why do i do this (why) why do i do this to myself

(uniteligable) (mic off in studio)
were east bound on the highway my freind broke in virginia
i bitch puddinged wasnt that bad smoking crack with the RZA

why do i do this (why) why do i do this to myself

im self destruting no one can save me
you ask me if i love you i said maybe 
why would you love me you should learn to hate me
im going nowhere fast

well im running from my problems to my problems i ignore
never mind my absent mind fuck what im running for

why do i do this (why) why do i do this to myself

well we traveled to new london and got laid out on the floor
fuck being nice i swear ill not be nice any more

Why do i do this (why) why do i do this to myself

im self destructing no one can save me
you ask me if i love you i say maybe 
why would you love me you should learn to hate me 
im going nowhere fast 

im self destructing no one can save me
you ask me if i love you i say maybe
why would you love me you sholud learn to hate me
im going nowhere fast



06:24:16 Feb 2nd 22 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

coward



06:25:50 Feb 2nd 22 - Konstant (Mr. Farmer Brad):

Well Mullet that's fairly depressing. Why would you go away; I've enjoyed reading all of your posts on here =)

It may be difficult, but it's never too late to make amends and go forth anew.


06:58:02 Feb 2nd 22 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

.


08:31:36 Feb 2nd 22 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

why does my heart go on beating
why do these eyes of mine cry


09:08:04 Feb 2nd 22 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

oh shit yea its cause i got all my every thing stole when i got mugged

cause i had my left maxilla cracked i cant see so well out that eye or chew real good
oh and my right eye has been leaking pus
my left ear keeps getting blood in 
left side ribs kill but no cracks
both knees are cut the fuck up and filling with water
aslo i cant feel my figer tips proly from eraly frostbite

and then i gotta do all the goddamn paperwork of my wallet stole

oh and probation knows i got black out and had to get picked up by pd
so violation on top paperwork


09:22:46 Feb 2nd 22 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

MR farmer brad

thanks and all that shit but like i told pd when they plucked me out the snow 
dont bother to waste it next time
i cant pay you back


kindly a fuckin reprobate


I haven't been exactly where you are, though I have experienced some dank places in my own life.

Not sure if you have hit "rock bottom" or not, but it's obvious that you're really deep. The light that everyone talks about is so far away that it dissipates before it reaches you and the prospect of getting up, let alone climbing, seems impossible.

As long as you keep breathing you can keep pushing forth. You can't do it by yourself though, get help and the journey back might be just a tad bit easier. You obviously realize some of your shortcomings; pick one, work on that first.

Small steps. If you can't step, crawl. If you can't crawl, sit up. If you can't sit up, open your eyes. There's value in accomplishments, no matter how "small".


04:02:05 Feb 3rd 22 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

no sword use your fist 

no fists stand and kick
cant stand use your teeth

thank you again friendo

my place is dark and full of terror 
i was real low 
my tool box ran out of useful tools 

i spent a full 2 hours on awful deeds
new hand tag
was gunna do my arm again but was roped already
(didnt seem necessary)

this post is making me think to long about it all
i apologize for being the coward i am

again thanks but stop

pps rock bottom is the place they speak in raspberrys, its ficton


05:19:52 Feb 3rd 22 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

hear that lonsome whippoorwil

he sounds too blue to fly
the midnight train is whining low
im so lonesome i could cry
ive never seen a night so long
when time goes crawing by
the moon just behind the clouds
to hide its face and cry



did you ever see a robin wheep
when leaves began to die
that mean he lost the will to live
im so lonesome i could cry




the silence of a falling star
lights up a purple sky
and as i wonder where you are
im so lonesome i could cry


06:00:31 Feb 3rd 22 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

well it was all i could do to keep from crying

sometimes it seems so useless to remain
but you dont have to call me darlin, darlin
you never even call me by my name

you dont have to call me waylon jennings
and you dont have to call me charlie pride
and you dont have to call me merle haggard anymore
even though your on my fighting side

and ill hang around as long as you will let me
and i never minded standing in the rain
but you dont have to call me darlin , darlin
you never even call me by my name

well ive heard my my name a few time in your phonebook
and ive seen it on signs where im playing
but the only time i know ill hear david allen coe
is when jesus has his final judgement day

so ill hang around as long as you will let me 
and i never minded standing in the rain
but you dont have to call me darlin , darlin
you never even called me by my name

well a freind of mine named steve goodmen wrote that song
and he told me it was the perfect country and western song
i wrote him back a letter and told it was not the perfact country and western song because he had'nt said anything at all about momma or, trains or, trucks, or prison, or gettin drunk

well he sat down and wrote another verse to this song
and sent it to me and after reading it
 i realizied my freind had writen thee perfect country and western song
and i felt obliged to incclud it on this album
the last verse goes like this here

well i was drunk the day my mom got outta prison
and i went to pick her up in the rain 
but before i could get to the station in the pickup truck 
she got run over a danmed old train

and ill hang around as long as you will let me
and i never minded standing in the rain
oh you dont have to call me darlin , darlin
you never even call me 
i wonder why you dont call me 
you never call me by my name


06:35:39 Feb 3rd 22 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

he looked down into her brown eyes

and said say a prayer for me
she threw her arms around him, whispered god will keep us free

they could hear the riders coming 
he said this is my last fight 
if they take me back to texas
they wont take me back alive

there where seven spanish angels at the alter of the sun
they where praying for the lovers in the valley of the gun

when the battle stopped and the smoke cleared
there was thunder from the throne
and seven spanish angels took another angel home


she reached down and picked the gun up that laid smoking in his hand
she said father please forgive me i cant make it without my man
and she knew the gun was empty and she knew she couldnt win
but her final prayer was answered when the rifles fired again 

there where seven spanish angels at the alter of the sun
they where praying for the lovers in the valley of the gun 

when the battle stopped and the smoke cleared
there was thunder from the throne 
and seven spanish angels took another angel home
but her final prayer was answered when the rifles fired again 

there where seven spanish angels at the alter of the sun
they where praying for the lovers in the valley of the gun 

when the battle stopped and the smoke cleared
there was thunder from the throne 
and seven spanish angels took another angel home 

there where seven spanish angels at the alter of the sun
they wehre praying for the lovers in the valley of the gun 

when the battle stopped and the smoke cleared
there was thunder from the throne 
and seven spanish angels took another angel home


06:45:55 Feb 3rd 22 - Konstant (Mr. Farmer Brad):

Do you actually produce this?


07:09:07 Feb 3rd 22 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

i listen to music and transcribe
sometimes i get lazy and google hence white lines
but google lyrics are so often wrong/not quite right


07:13:41 Feb 3rd 22 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

its so good for no thought time


07:34:07 Feb 3rd 22 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

i like old us country and southern/classic rock 

rap/hip hop from 89- 2005 and other 08-13 stuff cause high school
lotta 00s metal/punk
most of the new shit is techno/dance or whatever tf you want to call it anymore
still love gigi georgi daft and all that other french/greman one hit shit
but its hard to transcribe techno


08:09:36 Feb 3rd 22 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

hello im johnny cash


i hear the train a comin its rollin round the bend
and i aint seen the sunshine since i dont know when
im stuck in fulsom prison and time keeps draggin on
but that train keeps a rollin on down to san anton

when i was just a baby my momma told me son
alway be a good boy dont ever play with gun
but i shot a man in reno just to watch him die
when i hear that whistle blowin i hang my head and cry

i bet there's rich folks eating from a fancy dinning car
they're probly drinking coffee and smoking big cigars
well i know i had it coming i know i cant be free
but those people keep a movin an thats what tourtures me

well if they freed me from this prison
if that railroad train was mine id bet id move it on a little further down the line
far from fulsom prison thats where i want to stay
and id let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away


That's some good stuff right there =)


09:14:05 Feb 3rd 22 - Mr. Mullet Aswell:

my pappy said son your gunna drive me to drinkin if dont stop driven that hotrod lincoln


have you heard the story of the hotrod race where fords and the lincolns where set into pace that stories true im here to say i was drivin that model-a 
its got a lincoln moter and it really supped-up 
that model-a body makes it look like a pup 
its got eight cylinders and uses em all its got overdrive just wont stall
with a four barrel carb and a duel exhaust with 4 - 11 gears you can really get lost
got saftey tubes but i aint scared brakes are good tires fair

pulled out of san pedro late one night 
moon and the stars was shining bright
we was driving grapevine hill passing cars like they was standing still

all of a sudden in the wink of an eye cadillac sedan passed us by
i said boys thats a mark for me by then tail light was all you could see
now the fellas ribbed me for being behind so i thougth id make the lincoln unwind
took my foot of the gas and man alive i shoved it on down into overdrive
wound it up to a hunderd an ten my speedomiter said i hit top end 
my foot was glued like lead to the floor thats all there is and there aint nomore

now the boys all thought id lost my sense 
telephone poles looked like a picket fence
they said slow down i see spots the lines on the road just look like dots

took a corner side swiped a truck
crossed my fingers just for luck
my fenders was clickin the guard rail post
guy beside me was white as a ghost 

smoke was coming from outta the back when i started to gain on that cadillac
knew i could catch em thought i could pass dontcha know by then we'd e low on gas
we had flame comin from outta the side could feel the tension man what a ride
 i said look out boys i got license to fly an that caddy pulled over and let us by
now all of sudden she starts to knockin down in a dip she started to rockin
i looked in the mirror red light was blinkin the cops was after my hotrod lincoln

they arrested me and they put me in jail an they called my pappy through my bail
and he said 

son ypur gunna drive me to drinkin if you dont stop driven that 
hot 
rod 
lincoln


11:35:19 Feb 12th 22 - Mr. Mullet Also:

so i just read my own full thread. and i want to say ive done so much deplorable shit in my life that i am unashamed of. ive done bad but idgaf that was life as it was given. ive stolen wholesale of others personal property with no remorse. ive blugend for exstortion in a way. ive lived as a squater on private land while collecting government benifits (thats fraud btw). 

all of this i would do again
because as far as i can seem this is the type of living my country requires to live its dream 
live quick scams run them fast get away with it and never look back


17:21:24 Mar 27th 22 - Mr. Mullet Also:

 movin to the country gunna eat a lotta peaches 

im movin to the country im gunna eat me a lotta peaches
im movin to the country gunna eat a lotta peaches
im movin to the country gunna eat a lotta peaches

peaches come from a can they were put there by a man
in a factory downtown 
and if i had my little way id eat peaches everyday
sun soaked and bulged in the shade

movin to the country im gunna eat allota peaches
movin to the country im gunna eat allota peaches
movin to the country gunna eat allota peaches
movin to the country gunna eat allota peaches

i took a little nap were the roots all twist
squished a rootten peach in my fist
and dreamed about you woman
i poked my finger down insde
make a little room for an ant to hide
natures candy in my hand or can or pie

millions of peaches peaches for me 
millions of peaches peaches for free
millions of peaches peaches for me
millions of peaches peaches for free
look out 
millions of peaches peaches for me
millions of peaches peaches for free
millions of peaches peaches for me
millions of peaches peaches for free
look out


18:53:11 Mar 27th 22 - Mr. Mullet Also:

watch heartworn highways

itll gett you good


23:16:55 Mar 31st 22 - Mr. Mullet Also:

greatest movies of all of time


1. jaws
2. robocop
3. back to the future
4. patlabor 2
5. the godfather
6. dune 1984
7. once upon a time in the west
now it gets skwify
8. the lotr all 12 hrs
9. the truman show
10. trading places

honerable mentions
die hard. the best christmas movie
predator 2. the best sequel next to aliens or godfather2
gremlins. another amazing christmas movie
the host 2007. a rival to godzilla?
battle royale. we were all teenagers once bless it got put to film
the boondock saints. whatever call me basic its great
red dawn. god bless america and slava ukraine
brewsters millions. best richard pryor film
castaway.
catch me if you can.
what dreams may come.
and any planet of the apes or godzilla movie


02:30:48 Apr 1st 22 - Mr. Mullet Also:

and also and again

they live
and 
the thing

because if you leave john carpenter out its like not talking about kubrick
but 2001 was ok and platoon was better then full metal jacket


its full of stars


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