Dave H Posted April 11, 2004 Share Posted April 11, 2004 It appears that Seanachai has returned from the dead to dump large steaming piles of obscure lyrics all over the <font size=1>penguin</font size=1> thread. Of course, his contribution improves the level of discussion in that rathole by about 500 percent, from sheer gibberish to simple incoherence. If you're reading this thread, Seanachai, welcome back - and please, please avoid the General Forum. It's officially a lost cause. Just write it off as a total loss. Nothing to see there. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Seanachai Posted April 11, 2004 Share Posted April 11, 2004 Originally posted by Dave H: It appears that Seanachai has returned from the dead to dump large steaming piles of obscure lyrics all over the <font size=1>penguin</font size=1> thread. Of course, his contribution improves the level of discussion in that rathole by about 500 percent, from sheer gibberish to simple incoherence. If you're reading this thread, Seanachai, welcome back - and please, please avoid the General Forum. It's officially a lost cause. Just write it off as a total loss. Nothing to see there. I look upon you, my lad, as the last Hurrah of idiocy. As are we all. I shall not go back to the General Forum until I decide to heal the World. I may be now, it may be later, but it cannot be done in anger. Obscure lyrics? Where the feck have you been burying your head, lo, these many days gone by? I've been quoting Leonard Cohen, here and there. Are you so lost to art and love that you know nought of this? If so, I weep for you. Mind, I weep for your miserable, sorry, useless fecking arse anyways, but I weep for it more if you haven't even the freaking sense that God gave to Goodale else. I'm back, you paltry thing. Hate me, love me, ignore me, you are my little lambs. And I shall not leave you behind. You are lost, all you Goodalers. Lost and alone. What am I, but a shepherd to all the most miserable of the lambs of God? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Firefly Posted April 11, 2004 Share Posted April 11, 2004 Hey, Prince, you need a shave. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Wallybob Posted April 11, 2004 Share Posted April 11, 2004 Geez, talk about delusions of grandeur. To all PBEMaggots, I have a delay of game right now, as the computer I got to play games on is being used by my wifely unit to do our taxes on. I am not going to ask her to shove off right now because a) I do not want to sleep downstairs, sex every now and then is better than not at all, c) I don't want to do the taxes myself, and d) because it is a nice way to torment some of you. When she gets mad and leaves in a couple of hours should be good enough for most of you. GGRRAAARRGGGHHH, Angry out lout. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
_Axe_ Posted April 12, 2004 Share Posted April 12, 2004 w :mad: :mad: t!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boo Radley Posted April 12, 2004 Share Posted April 12, 2004 Originally posted by Seanachai: Obscure lyrics? Where the feck have you been burying your head, lo, these many days gone by? I've been quoting Leonard Cohen, here and there. Are you so lost to art and love that you know nought of this? If so, I weep for you. Yeah, I feel I should warn you all that Seanachai has "discovered" Leonard Cohen...decades after everybody else has, I might add and is now Mr. Cohen's biggest fanboy. Expect the Bard to wax poetic all over the place for the foreseeable future whenever there's an opportunity. I just dread the time when Seanachai decides to mail Mr. Cohen a pair of his grey, sodden jockeys. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kitty Posted April 12, 2004 Share Posted April 12, 2004 Originally posted by Snarker: Meh! Sounds more like Famine got a new barbie. *Dances and taunts* Famine plays with Barbies! Famine plays with Barbies! Kitty Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Wallybob Posted April 12, 2004 Share Posted April 12, 2004 Another Klaus on the Barbie, please. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PseudoSimonds Posted April 12, 2004 Share Posted April 12, 2004 Originally posted by Kitty: </font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Snarker: Meh! Sounds more like Famine got a new barbie. *Dances and taunts* Famine plays with Barbies! Famine plays with Barbies! Kitty </font> Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
_Axe_ Posted April 12, 2004 Share Posted April 12, 2004 You puss-sacks!! :mad: :mad: :mad: I've got enough going on in my life without having to bump the CWT!! :mad: :mad: T-minus 30 hours and 24 minutes to strike deadline!! GARRAGRAG GRAGGRAGARG RAGRAGARGARG!!!!!! :mad: :mad: :mad: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PseudoSimonds Posted April 12, 2004 Share Posted April 12, 2004 To go with your whine. :mad: :mad: :mad: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Michael Emrys Posted April 13, 2004 Share Posted April 13, 2004 Originally posted by Boo Radley: Yeah, I feel I should warn you all that Seanachai has "discovered" Leonard Cohen...decades after everybody else has, I might add and is now Mr. Cohen's biggest fanboy. Expect the Bard to wax poetic all over the place for the foreseeable future whenever there's an opportunity. I just dread the time when Seanachai decides to mail Mr. Cohen a pair of his grey, sodden jockeys. Wait'll he hears about Bing Crosby. Michael Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Michael Emrys Posted April 13, 2004 Share Posted April 13, 2004 Originally posted by Kitty: </font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Snarker: Meh! Sounds more like Famine got a new barbie. *Dances and taunts* Famine plays with Barbies! Famine plays with Barbies! </font> Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
_Axe_ Posted April 13, 2004 Share Posted April 13, 2004 Originally posted by PseudoSimonds: To go with your whine. :mad: :mad: :mad: For your troops. :mad: :mad: :mad: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dave H Posted April 13, 2004 Share Posted April 13, 2004 Originally posted by Seanachai: Obscure lyrics? Where the feck have you been burying your head, lo, these many days gone by? I've been quoting Leonard Cohen, here and there. Are you so lost to art and love that you know nought of this? If so, I weep for you.Oh, well then, yes, Leonard Cohen, of course. What was I thinking? Who could resist running around dropping big smelly gobs of poetic "Life stinks!" lyrics all over the forums? From a Canadian, no less! As though he has to worry about his country going crazy! By the way, I checked out a website talking up the big Leonard Cohen worldwide fan get together in June in New York City. They already have over 200 fans signed up. Surely you and your Mini-Me Boo will be there. I suppose New York City will never be the same after this massive invasion. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
_Axe_ Posted April 13, 2004 Share Posted April 13, 2004 Feh. I beat the gnome on his sabbatical (and our holiday) by several days. Then lay your rose on the fire The fire give up to the sun The sun give over to splendour In the arms of the High Holy One For the Holy One dreams of a letter Dreams of a letter's death Oh bless the continuous stutter Of the word being made into flesh --The Window Good, but when it comes to writing about the written word, not as good as Gabriel's Mercy Street: "Mercy Street" for anne sexton looking down on empty streets, all she can see are the dreams all made solid are the dreams all made real all of the buildings, all of those cars were once just a dream in somebody's head she pictures the broken glass, she pictures the steam she pictures a soul with no leak at the seam let's take the boat out wait until darkness let's take the boat out wait until darkness comes nowhere in the corridors of pale green and grey nowhere in the suburbs in the cold light of day there in the midst of it so alive and alone words support like bone dreaming of mercy st. wear your inside out dreaming of mercy in your daddy('s arms again dreaming of mercy st. 'swear they moved that sign dreaming of mercy in your daddy's arms pulling out the papers from the drawers that slide smooth tugging at the darkness, word upon word confessing all the secret things in the warm velvet box to the priest-he's the doctor he can handle the shocks dreaming of the tenderness-the tremble in the hips of kissing Mary's lips dreaming of mercy st. wear your insides out dreaming of mercy in your daddy's arms again dreaming of mercy st. 'swear they moved that sign looking for mercy in your daddy's arms mercy, mercy, looking for mercy mercy, mercy, looking for mercy Anne, with her father is out in the boat riding the water riding the waves on the sea *shivers* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Wallybob Posted April 13, 2004 Share Posted April 13, 2004 Geez, delusions of artsy crapola. Get a life, get an enemy, kill him. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Snarker Posted April 13, 2004 Author Share Posted April 13, 2004 Shoot me now. :mad: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Snarker Posted April 13, 2004 Author Share Posted April 13, 2004 Shoot me now. :mad: Please. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Snarker Posted April 13, 2004 Author Share Posted April 13, 2004 Anything but more poetry. :mad: :mad: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Seanachai Posted April 13, 2004 Share Posted April 13, 2004 Originally posted by Snarker: Anything but more poetry. :mad: :mad: More poetry, you say, Snarker? Certainly, lad. Here's something from James Tate: Jesus got up one day a little later than usual. He had been dreaming so deep there was nothing left in his head. What was it? A nightmare, dead bodies walking all around him, eyes rolled back, skin falling off. But he wasn't afraid of that. It was a beautiful day. How 'bout some coffee? Don't mind if I do. Take a little ride on my donkey, I love that donkey. Hell, I love everybody. Goodtime Jesus -James Tate Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Thermopylae Posted April 13, 2004 Share Posted April 13, 2004 MUWAHAHAHAHAAH! MY PAPER ON THE FAILURE OF THE VVS TO FULFILL ITS DESIGNATED DOCTRINAL ROLE (ADVANCED THOUGH IT WAS)IN 1941 IS COMPLETE! GARARAGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! For those of you maggots who failed to understand what that has to do with you, its why you didn't get any turns recently and why I'm posting when I'm due to wake up in 4 hours. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mace Posted April 13, 2004 Share Posted April 13, 2004 Originally posted by Thermopylae: MY PAPER ON THE FAILURE OF THE VVS TO FULFILL ITS DESIGNATED DOCTRINAL ROLE (ADVANCED THOUGH IT WAS)IN 1941 IS COMPLETE!Did it really take you all that time to write, in crayon no less, 'THEY DIDINT HAF ANY PLANES'? :mad: :mad: :mad: :mad: :mad: :mad: Mace Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
_Axe_ Posted April 13, 2004 Share Posted April 13, 2004 Originally posted by Snarker: Shoot me now. :mad: Please. I thought I was already doing that in our game. :confused: :mad: :confused: :mad: [ April 13, 2004, 07:49 AM: Message edited by: Axe2121 ] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PseudoSimonds Posted April 13, 2004 Share Posted April 13, 2004 You slackers let this thread slip to the second page?!? Without a doubt the slackiest slackers that ever did slack!! :mad: :mad: :mad: That makes me almost as angry as having to surrender to that mega-maggot Axe!! GRAAAAAAAARGAR AGR ARGAGR ARAGRAR!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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