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James Blast wrote:I think a hulk of 9W9 proportions could never look cute.
I can say that because I'm a bastard, apparently.
Let me tell you James that 9W9 has a very cuddly, cute side. And, since his hair is as soft as cornsilk, he will look like an adorable Easter Peep with a Mohawk.
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele
James Blast wrote:what is this 'Peep' you speak of, please?
Well James, the Easter Peep can be one of two American traditions. It could be an adorable baby chicken or a piece of marshmellow candy shaped as a chick. My reference to 9 was the former. The latter seems to be a constant object of torture as you can see....................
Peep in Clamping Ritual
Hundreds of Peeps travel to a concrete bunker and proceed to torture themselves. Many of them talk about moving to the next level, stepping beyond the physical pains that tie them to this earth. It seems this is the first step in some sort of process we do not understand.
The clamping seems to leave no scars and the Peeps regain their shape upon removal of the clamp. What are they doing? What does this mean?
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele
