GrishInTrance

Grish, 20, Male, United StatesLast seen: 15 days ago

1600 plays since 30 Nov 2008 (reset on 13 Oct 2011)

26 Loved Tracks | 0 Posts | 0 Playlists | 23 shouts

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  • Sierven wrote:
    last month
    I missssss youuuuu.

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  • Sierven wrote:
    July 2010
    I just ate the poop. Found in my closet.

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  • one800crickets wrote:
    June 2010
    grish! 1. brand new is in your top artists, fuck yeah! 2. you should teach me whatever russian you know because i'm pretty sure you're my only legit russian friend in west virginia :]

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  • Lakersfan2517 wrote:
    December 2009
    You're fat. Go fuck yourself.

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  • Sierven wrote:
    November 2009
    I agree.

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  • HumanBalloon wrote:
    November 2009
    Your music sucks dude.

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  • Sierven wrote:
    October 2009
    Easy solution to that problem. If you jump into and out of a moving airplane, the problem should resolve itself.

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  • Sierven wrote:
    October 2009
    !

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  • Sierven wrote:
    October 2009
    (STAY TUNED FOR THE NEXT EPISODE OF DICKTHROAT) I'm so bored.

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  • Sierven wrote:
    October 2009
    I have a new name for you. DickThroat. See Grish *cough cough* DickThroat, once you got out of prison, you seemed to have wondered into the woods to become one with nature. However, You ran into the person who raped your fairy god mother. So you beat her with a giant stick made of butter. After you realized that your actions would send you back to prison, you quickly used your resourceful mind and began devouring her body. You thought "well, she's covered in butter. I love butter!" *WOOOOOWOOWOWOWOOWOWO* The sound of sirens are heard in the far distance. You mind recollects the memories you have of prison. Running through the forest with a bloody mouth, you soon get stopped by the mayor. "It's not what it looks like!" you shout. The mayor grins, "oh, you don't have to hide your secrets. I love 'strawberries' too." Shortly after his comment, you giggles and snorts. He knows, you thought. Debating on how you could get away with murder twice, you lead him into a bar and reveal your drink.

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Crafty little bastards, they were. Crawling from every crack they could fit in. They'll devour me in an instant. At least it'll be quick.
Crafty little bastards.

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