I like windy days, when the sun is shining, and my hair is in my eyes. And i go for a drive with all my frineds, and no one says anything cause it's soo beautiful outside, and the song we are listening to says everything we could want or need say, so we just smile at each other and look out the window, as the wind runs it's fingers through our hair.

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I'd say that this ring is pretty fucking self explanatory, so sign up ninja, unless you ain't down... then you don't have to join cuz you obviously need to be kicked in your mothafuckin teeth if you ain't down wit this shit... Anyways, for all the real dead juggaloes in this bitch, sign tha fuck up ninjas... MCL and keep 'dem hatchets up... oh yeah, join Toxic Radio.net... cuz it is fresh and will keep you in touch wit other ninjas -Fool-

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