Post #119,555
9/30/03 11:50:48 AM
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Warning: Two (2) occupant limit, riding my ass.
Dammnit...
/me shoots Self... then shoots his foot.
Last time *I* swear. If I do it again... I'll... I'll... no I just won't do it again.
As for my being a pain in the ASS... I'll try and stop that too.
One tip for Norm, EDITING your posts on these kinds of things make the Story flow. Also allows you to not look like and idiot replying to yourself over and over again.
My apology is offered for those that I offended... and for you Norm as well. I shouldn't add insult to injury.
One other thing, you all should have noticed my posting has significantly dropped the past month or so... it'll stay there as well.
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Please fasten seat-belts during duration.
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Post #119,568
9/30/03 1:21:13 PM
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Apology accepted (new thread)
Created as new thread #119567 titled [link|/forums/render/content/show?contentid=119567|Apology accepted]
"Lady I only speak two languages, English and Bad English!" - Corbin Dallas "The Fifth Element"
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Post #119,625
9/30/03 7:35:28 PM
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Re: Warning: Two (2) occupant limit, riding my ass.
Problem is, with you riding y'self, there's no room for the rest of us ;-) --\r\n
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What part of "gestalt" don't you understand?\r\n
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Post #119,705
10/1/03 11:03:27 AM
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Groovy.
Figured you'd see the light.
In that final hour, when each breath is a struggle to take, and you are looking back over your life's accomplishments, which memories would you treasure? The empires you built, or the joy you spread to others?
Therin lies the true measure of a man.
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Post #119,909
10/2/03 8:26:30 PM
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fuckem, I thought it was funny
although posting the sign mighta saved some grief. You could use the same format for some of my posts, just as fucking accurate sometimes.
thanx,
bill
"You're just like me streak. You never left the free-fire zone.You think aspirins and meetings and cold showers are going to clean out your head. What you want is God's permission to paint the trees with the bad guys. That wont happen big mon." Clete
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Post #119,932
10/3/03 2:21:17 AM
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Not to worry
Everyone's tolerance for repetitive D'Oh type fluff seems to vary with hormones, the latest Shrub utterance and random fluctuations in the %-oxygen in the local smog.
Hell.. 'my' 'State' seems about ready to install as leader a complete, incompetent non-entity to replace an (actually elected!) uncharismatic semi-competent known entity! Just for the stupid fucking Hell of it..
WTF - Britney's Pears for Prez AND Veep? (Nobody wants to look at the present ones' chests) But I can't see any practical way to bite several million consummate assholes. Either.
Some days ya just Gotta bite a cat, anyway..
Uh.. never mind.
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Post #119,960
10/3/03 9:49:06 AM
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For the record...
I have *ZERO* desire to look at Britney Spheres^h^h^h^h^hears.
Give me a real woman any day of the week, not that plasticized photocopy asshole.
In that final hour, when each breath is a struggle to take, and you are looking back over your life's accomplishments, which memories would you treasure? The empires you built, or the joy you spread to others?
Therin lies the true measure of a man.
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Post #120,064
10/3/03 11:54:48 PM
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Ahem,
If you woke up for your morning piss and found it bent over puking in your toilet, you wouldnt be tempted to slap it once before calling the badge to have it removed?
thanx,
bill
"You're just like me streak. You never left the free-fire zone.You think aspirins and meetings and cold showers are going to clean out your head. What you want is God's permission to paint the trees with the bad guys. That wont happen big mon." Clete
questions, help? [link|mailto:pappas@catholic.org|email pappas at catholic.org]
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Post #120,066
10/4/03 12:40:09 AM
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Not even.
I don't have the typical North-American Potbellied Beersucker attitude towards women - I like them real. No plastic, no makeup, no rediculous getup. My wife thinks I'm weird for that... But I think it comes down to upbringing, personally.
P.S. Fuck you.
What, this is the flame forum, after all. :D
In that final hour, when each breath is a struggle to take, and you are looking back over your life's accomplishments, which memories would you treasure? The empires you built, or the joy you spread to others?
Therin lies the true measure of a man.
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Post #120,068
10/4/03 1:23:36 AM
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Fucking Mollycoddling -
Hah - seems about time for the Flame-Fuck Cannon, then.. OK
(that's coddling.. not cuddling) - the latter, an expression largely alien to those an ocean away from the Mother tongue, and possessed of the sensual subtlety of a HeyBabeLet'sFuck patois / mollycoddling Obvious-ass frippery:
Izzat All you Ever Think of? Something to Eat?
Let us next parse HowItIs in Puritan-besotted Fear-of-Death-obsessed wastelands, inhabited by over-armed under-civilized twits: that.. the same word used by the terminally dull to connote a desire for a tenderness they cannot return, except to mime it -
is PerZackly the same word, uttered in the expletive, for: Die You Sucker!
No wonder we're fucking invading Other fucking countries because we've got the Fucking Guns - and don't think we need Fuck-all else. (And Shrub n'Dickie are gonna teach Them Murican 'morality' !! )
IT STARTS in grammar school, from:
Confusing Fucking and Fuck-You. And it NEVER gets any brighter in this desert of dulled human sensibilities and of loudmouthed Lying hucksters -
So.. STUFF yer frickin n' friggin n'whackin (on or off) n' other badges of The Holy-Guilt-ridden -- the Language! of a sexually repressed / diseased / preoccupied /Fucked-^UP^ nation of perennial sexual adolescents and titterers: who ain't gots the First Idea of how to make poetry amongst the genders.. and lack even the self-perception of this auto-mutilated impoverishment!
..ever to try to Find Out What They Lack.
[/flambeaux]
ie
Have A Nice Day, er Bang! Bang!
After all, the poverty of one's psyche - begins from being carefully taught trite homilies by a shallow parent within a banal culture. And Walking Tall with that burden.
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