There are so many things missing, last night
Last week, and now quieted by irreverence
Two feet deep and thick with sickness
We are lost and no longer linger. Still
I can reason your denial in difference
Came upon you for thought, and mine
I must say thrust upon me in shame.
I shut my book to save your eyes.
Who is lost in plain sight can speak
As you have always claimed, in truth.
p.s. with an uncompromised view for any other is...well, it is compromised.
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even if no one gets me, if i'm the only one laughing at my jokes, i won't hide myself away from life. it's uncertain and it's dirty and it's fucking exciting, and i want to be a part of all of it.
it's too good to waste in hiding.
toujours
February, 21, 2009 1:27 AM
it's too good to waste in hiding.
toujours
February, 21, 2009 1:27 AM
heart full
Today on my way home from class, I stopped off at the petrol station for some petrol. I paid on my card which wasn’t a lot, and then as I was getting into my car, I saw an old man walking past the building. He had a red and green stripy jumper which was frayed at the ends. He was also wearing some jeans that were dirty and had holes all over.
I sat there and became intrigued by him because I didn’t know what he was doing, so as I sat there and watched him, he continued doing what he set out to do.
He walked past the trash cans and first picked out a cup with some drink still in it (one of the cups that you get from burger king that has coke in it). He then walked over to the next trash can and pulled out the end of a half eaten sandwich. In my shock horror, he ate it and then went to sit on the wall to drink the drink he had found.
I felt sad, I wanted to give him my last $4 that I had but I was told when I was younger that you should never give people money, you should give them something they need or can use because that way, if they had an addiction, they would not be able to use the money for their addiction. So I went into the shop and bought a chicken sandwich from their deli counter and then walked out of the building.
The guy was still sat at the wall drinking his drink so I walked up to him and asked him if he would like this sandwich. He thanked me and said that he was hungry.
I should of felt good after that, doing something for someone else but all I could think of is where his next meal will come from or where in fact he will sleep tonight.
Fimble Star
September 30, 2008 8:08 PM
(Tonight, although I am cold and my feet are sore, my belly is full.)
I sat there and became intrigued by him because I didn’t know what he was doing, so as I sat there and watched him, he continued doing what he set out to do.
He walked past the trash cans and first picked out a cup with some drink still in it (one of the cups that you get from burger king that has coke in it). He then walked over to the next trash can and pulled out the end of a half eaten sandwich. In my shock horror, he ate it and then went to sit on the wall to drink the drink he had found.
I felt sad, I wanted to give him my last $4 that I had but I was told when I was younger that you should never give people money, you should give them something they need or can use because that way, if they had an addiction, they would not be able to use the money for their addiction. So I went into the shop and bought a chicken sandwich from their deli counter and then walked out of the building.
The guy was still sat at the wall drinking his drink so I walked up to him and asked him if he would like this sandwich. He thanked me and said that he was hungry.
I should of felt good after that, doing something for someone else but all I could think of is where his next meal will come from or where in fact he will sleep tonight.
Fimble Star
September 30, 2008 8:08 PM
(Tonight, although I am cold and my feet are sore, my belly is full.)
It helped.
Jennicula,
Thank you for sharing your story. Although it only appeared briefly, I was lucky enough to have caught it.
Once upon a time, for me, that was the best part of this place...having my words related back to me from another's perspective.
And it never mattered to me who said it, just that it meant something to the writer.
Thank you for sharing your story. Although it only appeared briefly, I was lucky enough to have caught it.
Once upon a time, for me, that was the best part of this place...having my words related back to me from another's perspective.
And it never mattered to me who said it, just that it meant something to the writer.
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something
Don't let anyone tell you how to live your life. Hold your head up high and be proud of who you are. If you've had a shitty day and you feel like people just don't want you to be happy, and when you find yourself struggling to make it through the day, just keep on believing and keep the faith. Also, from personal experience, don't push people away. When they say they want to help and that they are there for you, let them in. Believe me, I know how fucking scary that thought is, but don't shut others out.
paperheartxx
September 22, 2008 11:07 PM
paperheartxx
September 22, 2008 11:07 PM
Retro-spectacled
Sometimes, when you look back on stuff in your life, you know, the crap that makes you shake your head and say, "Holy shit, what the Hell was I thinking?" it's part of what makes you - you.
I'm not perfect by any stretch of the imagination. I have made small mistakes and really big, fucking scary mistakes. Would I change those mistakes and blunders?
No. Wanna know why?
Because they make me - me. They help make up the person that I am, what I've learned the hard way. Hopefully I've learned from my mistakes and have become a better person for it. And, hopefully I don't repeat those same mistakes. Although, sometimes I repeat variations of certain ones, but I'm working on that. :)
Jennicula
June 11, 2008 11:19 AM
I'm not perfect by any stretch of the imagination. I have made small mistakes and really big, fucking scary mistakes. Would I change those mistakes and blunders?
No. Wanna know why?
Because they make me - me. They help make up the person that I am, what I've learned the hard way. Hopefully I've learned from my mistakes and have become a better person for it. And, hopefully I don't repeat those same mistakes. Although, sometimes I repeat variations of certain ones, but I'm working on that. :)
Jennicula
June 11, 2008 11:19 AM
aloft
Blazing against the sun
like locusts,
samaras swarm the sky
and skitter to an earthly end,
dry
like clever words.
I want to make them fly up,
flip heaven upside down
and dance across the top of hell
and sing your thoughts
to the sound of thunder
that you love so well,
rip open the littered sky
and bathe in the light
or draw across the firmament
the blanket of the night.
In only a day they have
covered the ground,
their brief flight
yielding nothing permanent
on infertile land,
a fleeting moment of swarming glory
that calls to mind our own
short story:
Diamonds and petals,
the loom and the light,
the inkdark moon, foxfire marsh,
an open, waiting hand.
Clever winged seeds
of childhood reminiscent--
and like the idiot grown-up heart,
as stubbornly indehiscent.
Weaver Girl
May 26, 2008 11:27 PM
like locusts,
samaras swarm the sky
and skitter to an earthly end,
dry
like clever words.
I want to make them fly up,
flip heaven upside down
and dance across the top of hell
and sing your thoughts
to the sound of thunder
that you love so well,
rip open the littered sky
and bathe in the light
or draw across the firmament
the blanket of the night.
In only a day they have
covered the ground,
their brief flight
yielding nothing permanent
on infertile land,
a fleeting moment of swarming glory
that calls to mind our own
short story:
Diamonds and petals,
the loom and the light,
the inkdark moon, foxfire marsh,
an open, waiting hand.
Clever winged seeds
of childhood reminiscent--
and like the idiot grown-up heart,
as stubbornly indehiscent.
Weaver Girl
May 26, 2008 11:27 PM
Electric Blue
…today I saw a ulysses butterfly it was in our yard and settled to feed on our hibiscus. They really are fantastically beautiful things, the electric blue is amazing, however as they sit with their wings closed they are rather nondescript and dull. Sometimes people are like that, from the outside they seem unappealing but within there hides an amazing beauty for those lucky enough to see it. I hope you appreciate beauty in all things, and look for it perhaps where others miss it.
ergoproxy
April 29, 2008 4:45 AM
ergoproxy
April 29, 2008 4:45 AM
LIFE IS BEAUTIFUL.
I read your post again and suddenly without warning memories of construction paper filled my head. I remembered all the lop-sided flowers my girls made when they were young. Bright blue, yellow and pink flowers that were cut out with blunt end scissors would fill the windows to decorate for Easter. An occasional bunny was attempted but those usually ended up looking like creatures from a horror movie. Flowers were so much easier. I can close my eyes and hear the paper being cut into petals. I can smell the Elmer’s glue squirted on in huge blobs to attach each misshapen petal to form the flowers. We had a huge arts and crafts box full of wonderful items just waiting for their imaginations to turn into something wonderful. In my mind I see my daughters, as they once were, small, blond little girls sitting on the floor surrounded by scraps of paper and other art supplies. They would create their masterpieces then proudly show each other. Oh and Lord the messes that would ensue if the glitter made an appearance. Now, the box is forgotten. I’m not really sure where it even is anymore. The few flowers so lovingly created that survived are faded and dusty and high on a shelf they sit. Time marches on, so many things get left behind.
Today was the first Easter I spent alone. I don’t think it really upset me until I remembered the construction paper flowers. Of course I understand that my daughters are growing up and have lives of their own. But understanding doesn’t make it any easier to accept. I miss my little girls in their frilly Easter dresses. I miss the laughter that filled the house when they found what the Easter Bunny left for them. And I miss making the damn flowers.
Elena
March 24, 2008 3:57 AM
Today was the first Easter I spent alone. I don’t think it really upset me until I remembered the construction paper flowers. Of course I understand that my daughters are growing up and have lives of their own. But understanding doesn’t make it any easier to accept. I miss my little girls in their frilly Easter dresses. I miss the laughter that filled the house when they found what the Easter Bunny left for them. And I miss making the damn flowers.
Elena
March 24, 2008 3:57 AM
From the corner.
I wonder if you noticed
all our friends playing
Some had never tried before
and the result was amazing.
Poems from the corner
from the left and right
We did our best to keep them flowing
Late into this night.
If nothing else was accomplished
I hope we made someone see
How truly beautiful and amazing
a poem can be.
Sdock10
March 13, 2008 11:36 PM
all our friends playing
Some had never tried before
and the result was amazing.
Poems from the corner
from the left and right
We did our best to keep them flowing
Late into this night.
If nothing else was accomplished
I hope we made someone see
How truly beautiful and amazing
a poem can be.
Sdock10
March 13, 2008 11:36 PM
Thank You. Truly.
"This little world has grown around us, out of nothing, and it is a remarkable thing. Even the dark and dirty parts, the violent parts. Humanity will not thrive without passion."
Redrum
March 1, 2008 3:13 AM
Redrum
March 1, 2008 3:13 AM
Uncondensed
Your words are what give value to this space.
Never do that again.
Yes, I am aware.
Character Advocacy.
"Don't ever pretend to be something you're not. You are who you are, and no one can change that. The people who don't like the real you are just gonna have to suck it. Don't take shit from anyone. Don't crumble. Throw a few birds, and walk on.
I'm still trying to do this, so maybe we can work on it together."
mustardisbetter
January 16, 2008 4:48 PM
I'm still trying to do this, so maybe we can work on it together."
mustardisbetter
January 16, 2008 4:48 PM
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“I decided to stop pitying myself. Other than my eye, two things aren't paralyzed, my imagination and my memory.”
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Purgatorians find me the link, please.
wow sdock you did that with such authority!
and it worked.
Yes! And the princess wins!
I am in the 8th level of Hell.
I agree with Anima. I think the religious questions did me in too!
For Smoke:
MOTHERFUCKER!
Eh hem. Sorry? :)
Hey again, everybody!
I got second level of Hell!
I wonder what misdemeanors did Helen of Troy commit?
Hi Mustard!
How are ya?
8th level? Jesus Christ Peas and Rice.
MUUUUUUUSTTTTTTARRRD! You sinner.
Hey, isn't Limbo where, you know, the Debbil can spit you back out if he doesn't want you?
I mean, I can get a "Get Out Of Jail Free" card, right?
'on ya smoke!
hi mustard!
I have the Ray Toro shirt on....and I feel my finger skills improving (I don't deserve a z yet)
Star, welcome to hell! Nice to see you down here.
Anon,
Helen of Troy cheated on her old, wrinkly husband King Menelaus, with foxy Paris, and that started the Trojan War.
Anon, I welcome you as well. :)
*waits for Solly to arrive*
^_^
Third Level of Hell
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In the third circle, you find yourself amidst eternal rain, maledict, cold, and heavy. The gluttons are punished here, lying in the filthy mixture of shadows and of putrid water. Because you consumed in excess, you meet your fate beneath the cold, dirty rain, amidst the other souls that there lay unhappily in the stinking mud. Cerebus, a canine monster cruel and uncouth with his three heads and red eyes, dwells in this level. He growls and tears at the damned with his teeth and claws.
I'm swell!
Laughing in my head 'cause they taped over Mikey's "Fuck," and I kinda thought it would have been funny if they taped over just the "uck" part, and whatnot, so it would say "MIKEY F___IN WAY."
But, I guess that would look like "MIKEY FIN WAY," and that would be way more hilarious altogether.
Keep up with me people!
Can anyone say they are shocked by my results?
Nah...
Luci is my nickname afterall.
anon at level 2 are you the tired anon?
and tired anon have you been working hard or having trouble sleeping?
Are you alone in limbo mustardisbetter?
Mustard, I think you do have a little sway in the matter. What will you chose? ;)
Aw, Ergo, one day my child, one day. ;)
Is your Toro shirt the one they had on this last leg? Like, the one where he's assumed Toro-Stance in front of a monitor?
both, ergoproxy.
mustard he could do that cause he's sneaky....like a shark
Hell, if you guys are gonna stay in eternal damnation, I might as well stay! "Whoop Whoop!"
Anon, I think 616 was in Limbo, too.
aw well anon try to have something to relax you before bed, like a nice warm milk drink, hope it gets better for you.
mustard that is the one!
on the back at the top it has "my chemical romance" and under it are the dials off an amp
Thank you Star
It is no surprise to me that I ended in Hell, as it won't be if it happens in reality.
I really hope not though.
Ergo, although tired I am not the Tired Anon, sorry......
Now tell me this. How's a Paranoid-Schizoid-Obsessive-Compulsive-Antisocial-Narcissist end up in purgatory? O_O
At least I'm not dependent.
Disorder Rating Information
Paranoid: Very High
Schizoid: High click
Schizotypal: High click
Antisocial: Moderate
Borderline: Low
Histrionic: Moderate Narcissistic: Very High
Avoidant: Moderate
Dependent: Low
Obsessive-Compulsive: High
So, star is the greatest sinner of all. Are you alone, star?
Star I think that like me you scored very high on the quiz. We are evil.
It may have been the do you use goods name in vain. OMG WE ARE ALL GOING TO HELL
Solly, I am happy you are in hell with us. :)
Well, I gotta run. Hope to be on a little later.
Anon, I'm gonna go take a nap. I hope you find some time to rest too.
Bye everyone!
I think all the self loathing questions sent me straight downstairs.
Sd I am in the 3 rd level as well. Lets party
See you later anima
MJ,
Cool! And I guess this means we have a lot further to sink, right?
What fun!
And down we go, and down we go...
I'm also considered highly volatile.
Ummm, whatever. Pfft.
I want to sink to the bottom with you.
WAY DOWN
And now I know how I will eventually end up in purgatory.
I will be murdered. Great.
O_O
WARNING: Corn Factor Extremely High
Smoke? Wanna place bets that Mayo's in the worst ever level 'cause of his hair brush slingin'?
Oh man, I fail so hard.
So, Mayo, I've been thinking today. I know you are shocked. My revelation probably just knocked you for a loop. Yeah? No? Okay, so You want to know what I was thinking about. Well, I did lots of thinking about your post. I love how your post can always be to him, her, me, then, us, everybody, and anybody. Or even to yourselves. How do you manage that?
Was Star in worse hell than I was, seriously? Because I was in the 7th circle. I'M BADDER THAN ALL OF YOU. And I love it. ^_^
2nd level anon I didn't think you were the tired, I thought they answered me at 6:09, cause they don't shorten me to ergo
but
both anons I shall see you and everyone else in a while. I'm off to the school (my girl is getting an award) then the gym (where my gym skillz shall surely be awesome)
bye all for now!
Hey you guys, here's a fun site: Photoshop disasters. It's hilariopus.
You think Mayo is an expert hairbrush slinger? I dunno. It takes years of practice. I am thinking...yeah there I go again...I am thinking he might be somewheres between intermediate and beginner myself.
*hairbrush wizzes by head*
Okay make that somewhere between intermediate and expert.
God, did I say Solly was Lucifer? Ummm, no. That would be Mayo.
Muwahahaha.
And SS is sitting right here with me and Ergo.
Hee-hee.
Bye Ergo!
Hi Jules!
What kinds of things are missing, Mayo?
And if you can recognize that they are missing, can you get them back? Surely they aren't lost to you forever.
Mikey's overmedicated, bipolar self was distracting me.
Maybe at the moment he feels like he can't get them back. Usually that's how it is for me.
Anon,
I missed the damned interview. Could you tell me about it? Anything interesting?
Later ego. I wish some one had a link to the death fortune teller. That one is fun as well
But if they are missing does that mean he had them and lost them or does it mean he just thought he had them but never really had them to begin with?????
Solly can go deeper and deeper....
Because I'm not sure that I ever really held the things that I think I am missing.
Or maybe I just miss them because I'm not looking in the right
place(s).
*wonders if Mayo remembered to check the bedside drawer*
OMG, MJ. I'm being murdered! Murdered!
What the hell?
Umm, Anon, Mikey has this eye-blinking thing and I caught myself doing it, too. O_o
Maybe the missing things are just a way to say, "Look, I'm frustrated." Maybe they aren't really things, but an idea of things? Get what I'm saying, it's kinda like what you said.
S&V how is it happening is it a knife or an axe. And does it hurt a lot
My Goth name is Dawn. How about that?
Hahaha.
Oh yeah, Mustard, I totally do. I don't think Mayo is missing his car keys or anything. I think it's ideas or ideals. Thoughts, feelings. Stuff like that.
Last night..last week.
Mayo, for me it will be tonight and yesterday and tomorrow and the day after.
I don't know, MJ. I'm kinda scared now.
Well, for the last freakin' month, I've not had anything. And I don't really know what thing I need. So, my thing is missing, I suppose. And the only way to describe it is not having any provocation.
I can reason my way out of anything too. I can argue with a fence post. But mostly I argue with myself and I can do it for or against any topic. So reason...is just the checks and balances in my head for figuring out my equation. Problem is I don't always know the right formula, so.....does it matter if my answer is right if it doesn't fit the problem? No, but in my head I made it work.
See how tricky that is?
What is reason anyway?
Is it the little voice in your head or in your heart?
Mayo,
Mustard and I live for this kind of thing, so we thank you.
Just wanted you to know.
Here S&V I will make you forget all about being murdered.
I found another spider crawling on me last night. And I was being followed by a giant moth
I'm gonna go with reasoning from your head.
Only because your heart really can't make a decision. I guess I'm just saying that "listen to your heart" is only a figure of speech, as it can't talk, nor can it make decisions.
?
Are you fun the quiz
X_X
Awwwh, but it can twist and turn and tug at your gut, now can't it? So which knows better? Heart or head?
Thanks MJ. You just killed me.
*dies*
I don't think I can express to you guys the joy I feel when going ot the movies alone. I love it.
I'll probably cry a little when the music starts playing. O_o
You're the soul of the party...always there for a witty insight or a sensitive thought. You might not find yourself dancing on the bar at Coyote Ugly, but you sure as heck will encourage others to do so...and then you'll give a brilliant commentary over brunch the next day, keeping everyone in stitches. You charm people with your understated wit and humor
I shut my book to save your eyes.
I wouldn't even have the guts enough to show anyone my book.
Solly!
We can't both be the "Life and Soul" of the party! ^_^
Yeah, yeah. It can totally control that shit. Your mind, head, whatever, I would say, holds sway over your heart and gut.
I think your head makes better, more logical decisions.
Your heart is in it emotionally, and if your heart had its own brain, it would be like this:
Heart is to The Heart Brain as The Body Brain is to the Hypothalamus.
Get me? Your heart's brain would be in it for comfort, for nourishment, for emotion, just like your hypothalamus in your brain works off of needs and wants.
Life and soul
You're the soul of the party...always there for a witty insight or a sensitive thought. You might not find yourself dancing on the bar at Coyote Ugly, but you sure as heck will encourage others to do so...and then you'll give a brilliant commentary over brunch the next day, keeping everyone in stitches. You charm people with your understated wit and humor.
I wouldn't even have the guts enough to show anyone my book.
You can say that again.
Jules:
Have fun!!! You deserve some time to your own doing things you want to do. :)
Hey guys, whats shaking in Blogbelieve?
Awww! I wanna go with you, Jules!
See S&V I told you I would make you forget about being murdered. ;P
So why would the head make the better decision? Just because it would make the decisions to keep you alive? You might be alive but miserable. Your heart would make the decisions that could keep you happy but kill you deader than dead.
Oooooh....so now what?
Anonymous Anonymous said...
Hey guys, whats shaking in Blogbelieve?
May 22, 2008 6:51 PM
My ass
Anon,
Hi, how are you? We are in a discussion about whether your head or heart makes better decisions and also what level of hell we are in and if we are the life of the party.
Good times.
Smoke,
We can so go to the movies this weekend!!
MJ wins that one!
Hey, Anon!
Hi Anon! What's up?
Good to know, Martha Jones!
How is life treating you all?
Sdock,
Did you see me try to go psychological on your ass.
I think I confused myself. O_o
Misery business is shaking!
Anon,
Pretty good on my end. I must say.
How are things in your world?
Well,
Martha killed me with a spider today. Other than that, it's all good.
How are you doing?
smoke&venom20 said...
Hi Anon! What's up?
My ass.
Hello anon life is alright. How about you is life good?
Life's spiffy right now!
Pretty sure we hope the same for you!
Mustard,
You forgot who you were talking to. I can always take it to a whole other level of absurdity and ambiguity. Let's keep this going and answer my question...now what?
Is big.
Thats great!
Is your question "Now what?"
I mean, is that your actual question?
Heads or hearts?
I can't answer that.
Just can't.
Oh, man.
Now What?! Volume 2,000,988
Look, Sdock. Your very own album! ;)
Yeah, are you right? Does the head make "better" decisions or just life preserving ones?
Anon,
Would you like to answer?
Head or heart?
Um, yeah, gonna say that the head makes better, more informed, more logical decisions than the heart, yes.
The question is, what will make you happy, right?
I mean, there are decisions that the heart doesn't need to make because well, oh, damn.....
Nevermind.
I suck at this shit.
**************It takes one to know one?
I'm doing real good, thanks for asking.
I'm not convinced that test is accurate though.
Sweet. I was an even 500. Not sure why that makes me happy.
Must be my obsessive-compulsiveness.
O_O
But better because why....because the brain is interested in keeping the body alive?
OOohh, I love this shit!! I get way too excited about these kinds of discussions!
Head. Heart is impulsive.
A really morbid example:
You have a loved one on life support.
A person down the hall needs your loved one's lung or heart or some vital organ.
Your heart wants to keep them here, but your head knows that that other person needs that organ to maintain their survival.
What do you do?
Do you listen to your heart or head?
Which test anon? The hell test or the party test?
I was in the 3rd level of hell. I am slightly disappointed in my middle of the roadness.
What?
Why?
Does it seem odd that I ended up in purgatory? ^_~
Tsk. Tsk.
But Mustard, what if you listen to your heart and your loved one ends up pulling through? What if?
Ahhhhhhh...what if? And if your head makes the decision to pull the plug can you live with yourself?
I can take the bus right on out of Hell if I so choose.
Or I can limbo right on under the fucker.
Bwuahahaha!
I'd love to stay and chat but I think things could get confusing.
Have an awesome evening!
Stay safe guys, and remember - question everything.
Jesus, Solly. Are you talking life and death here? O_O
Ummmm, that's a whole other level of 'what if'.
YAY! Thanks Anon!
That's one thing I'm good at.
You take care of yourself.
What if?
I dunno. I guess it's a decision that has to be made on the spot. You have to take chances into account. I guess it isn't cut and dry.
Beyonce] (Ay) Let's not kill the karma
(Ay) Let's not start a fight
(Ay) It's not worth the drama
For a beautiful ****
That sucks, Anon! Have a good one!
Take care, okay? ^_^
Bye, dude!
Thanks for stopping in though!
there are 3 anons here right now
I think theres four.
What do I say about your sex life
?
I dunno how many are here.
So no Mustard I don't think it's that simple. That's my whole point about reasons and reasoning.
*groans*
My head hurts :(
Bye anon and I agree the head because the heart can get you into a lot of trouble.
I smell the ****! I feel the **** is near! The hunt shall begin for the ones who are chosen to suffer
To suffer for those hungry fools of heresy
The process begins to silence the tongue of the ****
Hi RW!
My head hurt today, too. :(
Migraines suck so bad.
But not always, Martha.
Ten twent five for a dam month ie! But worth it for my best cinema, my favorite corner. All by myself, I love it
I hate getting here too early but. Ave candy from the store next door, heehee. Oh well, it's the Twenty! Later!
Hi RW!
I had a headache too until I took a cocktail of about 3 different things and now it either doesn't hurt anymore or I am not aware that it still hurts.
Niiiiiice.
Hello RW
Maybe you're right. Maybe it's situational. Maybe in some situations, the head is better at reasoning, and in others, the heart.
Maybe it isn't an across the board thing and isn't definitive?
WTF did she just say? Anyone speak Crackberry?
I had a migraine last Thursday too, S&V. I think it's weather change stuff. Spring sees a lot of rain storms and such here, and those always make me feel icky :/
Hey, RW!
Have fun, Kapunua!
She had to pay $10.25 to see a movie, but it's worth it because she has candy & is sitting in her fave spot.
Hi, Mustard :)
*pops pills*
*drinks plenty of liquids*
*still feels ill*
*waves to Fimble*
Hi! I seez youz!
I think she means $10.25 for a "damn month ie," but it's worth it because it's her favorite theatre with her favorite corner.
She hates getting there too early, but she was totally a bad, law breaking girl ;) that bought candy from the store next door and snuck that shit in!
It's the Twenty! ????
Did I pass?!
Hey you
You're saying that she's all that you desire
****
Hey you
You think you can throw water on this fire
****
Fimble??
*looks for Fimmy to jump on*
*high fives RW*
We passed Crackberry 101!
Anon(s)
Say huh?
RW,
She's invusuble.
I think "damn month ie" is typo-ese for "damn movie".
Don't know about the "twenty" at the end though.
That's no fair, Solly. I can't tackle somebody who's invisible :(
Niiiice. I don't feel so bad about having to pay $10 or $12 for me and LHM now.
I wish I had some candy. :(
I am hungry.
RW,
You just have to feel her presence all around us.
*sticks tongue out at Fimble*
By the way, S&V, I would have gotchoo sumfin' today but I was feeling too sickly so I just came home.
M'sorry :(
Shall we touch on Mayo's p.s.?
Ooooh, that sounded dirty.
Mustard, you take it.
fimble star hasn"t gone anywhere has she?
she's just posting as one of us now.
Yeah that
Sbit!
Thans for tranlating!
This aidience SUCKS and some rotten brat is coughin all near me.
Bastards!
Okay time to go
The p.s. doesn't make any sense to me. Hell, none of it really makes any sense to me. But what else is new? I don't speak cryptic-ese and I'm sick of trying.
Yeah that
Sbit!
Thans for tranlating!
This aidience SUCKS and some rotten brat is coughin all near me.
Bastards!
Okay time to go
"one of us now"
Makes her sound like a pod person.
What movie are you seeing, K?
Mayo's p.n.s
Oh, okay, the P.S. Let me think a second.
It's okay, RW. I'll let you by today since you feel icky. :)
Go for it, Mustard!
Okay, so "uncompromised view" is like, tunnel vision. It's your way or no way, it's how you see it, and you aren't going to budge.
So, "with an uncompromised view for any other" -- any other view point? any other person? -- it's a compromising situation. It's a standstill.
Anon,
Fimble Star left the blog.
Thank you, S&V :)
I'll get you two pressies next time!
why is fimble star so angry?
So is Mayo speaking to us about himself here? Like we only see Mayo in one way?
Or about someone else?
See?!
I told you, dude! You outside underwearin' thing. You'll have to pay for your misdeeds now.
Muwahhahaha!
Oh, thought you guys might have seen.
Check it out next door. :)
My iPod is doing something weird. When I have it on shuffle, it will only play every second song (it will freeze on the second song, as if I had it on pause, & I have to skip ahead to the next song, which it plays fine). I checked my settings, but everything seems to be fine there. Any ideas what might be up?
Ooo, good question, Sdock.
I guess it could go either way.
Okay people you need to slow down the talking. I am having to do five things at once right now so I am behind.
Sd My hear has gotten me into a lot more trouble than my head
RW:
You might need to reset it.
Here's whatchado.
You hold down't that middle button along with the "Menu" part of the scroll thing. Keep holding it until that thing pops up on the screen. That will reset it.
See what that does.
SS,
Shameful. Just shameful. ^_~
RW,
I don't own an IPOD, sorry.
Anon,
I don't think Fimble Star is angry. She just felt it was a good time to say goodbye and move on and forward with her life.
Does SS stand for Satan's Son?
Just wonderin....
Mustard, you're a genius!!!!!!
It's working fine now :)
Rw don't ask me about Ipods. I have two now and I have no idea what the hell I am doing.
And than don't even get me started on itunes.
Don't get me wrong I love my ipod I love itunes. I just don't like them together
Am I in the twilight zone? So, SS is like beyond saving and I practically have my halo and wings already?
Umm, what?
Muwahahaha.
Yay for RW's iPod!!!
Satan's Son.
Oh, that's great! SS has now earned the right to be called Damien. O_x
Eeek!
Fimble's got a big life change (move) coming up, & is concentrating on that.
heart not hear
Smoke, that's no halo and wings.
That's just a chicken suit. ;)
Well as long as she stops by when she can
Thank you so much, Mustard!!! I would never have figured that out on my own!
Damien scared the pure shit out of me. No lie.
I need to start keeping a list of all the things that scare the shit out me.
What is this level of hell stuff? A game? Yes/no?
mustardisbetter said...
Smoke, that's no halo and wings.
That's just a chicken suit. ;)
*sticks tongue out at Mustard*
You are just jelluz.
You like my halo. You want my halo. You can't have my halo.
NOPE.
Damien was scary as fuck to me too. How old was I like 8 or something? And all the talk about the number of the beast and stuff. I just knew the devil was coming to get me in my sleep.
he probably scored high on the anal sex/masturbation/same sex fantasy questions.
What was that movie that had Nicole Kidman and that kid named Damien? Can't remember, but that kid was creepy as hell riding that little tricycle around. He for sure gave me some heebie jeebies.
RW, yes, it's a game. Me and Mj made the 3rd level and we are so excited that we have so much further to sink. Go play and see what level you are.
The Others, Mustard.
Which Crew member are you, anon?
Anonymous said...
he probably scored high on the anal sex/masturbation/same sex fantasy questions.
Didn't everyone?
Where do I go to play, Solly?
Okay, I'm back.
smoke&venom20 said...
My Goth name is Dawn. How about that?
Hahaha.
RAHAHA! That's my real name! I wouldn't have thought that Dawn would be a goth name, since it is light and perky.
Yes, I got the 8th level of Hell. I did it twice because I thought it was wrong.
I am Evil incarnate. Muahahaha!
No, I don't think it's The Others, is it?
Is it?
Hi, Star :)
Yeah, yeah! The Others! Thank you kindly!
It seriously freaked me out. Especially that part where she's up on that chair trying to water those hanging baskets backwards. WTF? Why would you even do that?
And the look in that kid's eye was so evil.
RW,
Go back to the previous page and look at the last few comments there is a link there.
I suck at linking!
No, it's not The Others.
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