| If you ever feel neglected,
If you ever think all is lost,
I'll be counting up my demons, yeah,
Hoping everything's not lost,
Everything's not lost,
When I'm counting up my demons.
There's always one for everyday,
With the good ones on my shoulder,
I drove the other ones away.
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| let it be knownif you're a dude (ben is <3ing it)
and you stand next to me while we take pictures (observe poon's face here as i venture in ... hilarity!)
i WILL touch you inappropriately (haha what is andrew doing)
btw i love the interraction b/w jeff and eric, starcrossed lovers they are
props to erica for the pics |
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| "As he was scattering the seed, some fell along the path, and the birds came and ate it up. Some fell on rocky places, where it did not have much soil. It sprang up quickly, because the soil was shallow. But when the sun came up, the plants were scorched, and they withered because they had no root. Other seed fell among thorns, which grew up and choked the plants, so that they did not bear grain. Still other seed fell on good soil. It came up, grew and produced a crop, multiplying thirty, sixty, or even a hundred times."
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