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Just got a leaked cut of the new Explosions album Take Care, Take Care, Take Care....so damn good.

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To the person responsible for drawing this huge "dick-topus" on the lockers in Calcia Hall, I salute you. Even the art majors can't stray far from the dick drawings..."He's coming for your daughters" was a nice touch too.

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“Mr. and Mrs. America—you are wrong.  I am not the King of the Jews nor am I a hippie cult leader.  I am what you have made me and the mad dog devil killer fiend leper is a reflection of your society…Whatever the outcome of this madness that you call a fair trial or Christian justice, you can know this: In my mind’s eye my thoughts light fires in your cities.” -CM

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“You wanna be an individual, right? You look like you’re wearing a uniform, you look like a punk. That’s not rebellion. That’s fashion. ”

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