Putting to rest the rumour that he had been killed in the bombing of Tora Bora.
― JSenlib, Saturday, 7 December 2002 16:07 (twenty-three years ago)
I am beginning to think this JSenlib fellow is not to be trusted to watch your brolly unless you set three people to watch him watch it. There is something unwholesome about him I cannot place my finger upon (and something about that last phrase that does not seem entirely right, either).
― Aimless, Saturday, 7 December 2002 18:48 (twenty-three years ago)
― JSenlib, Saturday, 7 December 2002 18:53 (twenty-three years ago)
― Weebleman (StillSimon), Saturday, 7 December 2002 19:26 (twenty-three years ago)
1)the lady in question asked for an explanation (as it seemed to me).2)the reply wouldn't interest anyone on this forum3)so i mailed it to her4)she hasn't complained (yet)
― JSenlib, Saturday, 7 December 2002 20:37 (twenty-three years ago)
And it's no good making excuses for yourself, JSenlib, by stating that "Celeste" has not complained. This claim reaches beyond your knowledge. For all you know, she has changed her name to Ophelia and wanders hither and yon, grubbing in streambanks, uprooting rue plants by the dozens, and ferociously chanting imprecations against you such as would singe the feathers off a grebe.
It is possible that her friends (yes! her real friends who have her welfare at heart) have locked her into her room and taken away her new computer, to protect her from further defilement through incidental contact with the Bible or with you, both of which have been known to ooze across the Internet like sea snakes through a slime pit.
Did you think of that? Well, did you?
― Aimless, Saturday, 7 December 2002 20:49 (twenty-three years ago)
― webcrack (music=crack), Sunday, 8 December 2002 00:02 (twenty-three years ago)
― Pooster (pooster), Sunday, 8 December 2002 01:24 (twenty-three years ago)
― Aimless, Sunday, 8 December 2002 05:55 (twenty-three years ago)
Poo , Are we having a beer monday nite or what ... ?
I've completely failed to get pissed this week.
There is some danger of blood being detected in my alcohol stream
Dozzer.
― Dozzer, Sunday, 8 December 2002 17:16 (twenty-three years ago)
― Pooster (pooster), Monday, 9 December 2002 00:47 (twenty-three years ago)
Avoid him, FTLOG.
― The new Sean M. Hall (Piano Man), Sunday, 19 January 2003 06:38 (twenty-three years ago)
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Sunday, 19 January 2003 14:16 (twenty-three years ago)
How'd you figure that out?
I got drunk and posted something a bit offensive about him on another board which I really, really can't remember posting and he/she hasn't been back since
no, i've just been busy
JSen did send some scary Christian emails to my girlfriend though.
that's not entirely correct. How 'bout posting that alleged scary e-mail here and letting others judge for themselves
― JS, Monday, 27 January 2003 07:17 (twenty-three years ago)
― Robin (RJM), Monday, 27 January 2003 11:58 (twenty-three years ago)
Will America Grow Up Before It Grows Old?
― JS, Monday, 27 January 2003 12:54 (twenty-three years ago)
No
― Robin (RJM), Monday, 27 January 2003 14:06 (twenty-three years ago)
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Monday, 27 January 2003 14:39 (twenty-three years ago)
I couldn't be bothered to copy more, but I feel that a maximum score should not be beyond us. Forgive me JS, but have you noticed the name of the forum?
― Weebleman (StillSimon), Monday, 27 January 2003 22:33 (twenty-three years ago)
― JS, Tuesday, 28 January 2003 10:34 (twenty-three years ago)
― Jarlr'mai (jarlrmai), Tuesday, 28 January 2003 10:38 (twenty-three years ago)
Answers:
1. I don’t know, do you think I do.
2. No but I don’t think I answered the first question correctly.
3. I don’t think I do, but I do LIKE FUCKING NAZI BABYS
4. I wouldn’t go as far to say that I over extend myself but I do occasionally miss the point of the intended question usually as a result of self-distractive actions that for some reason I insist on letting get the better of me.
5.
6. Fuckin rite I do!
7. I wouldn’t say so. Crap, is this gonna get all philosophical.
8. A question a feel I could only answer at gun point im afraid.
9. Look it wasn’t him that had the drink problem, he only drank because…oh never mind
― Robin (RJM), Tuesday, 28 January 2003 13:07 (twenty-three years ago)
2. Both of them?
3. What's that supposed to mean?
4. YYYYYYEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS
5. I refuse to answer any questions with the word "own" in them
6. Not raelly
7. This quiz is too easy. What is your agenda?
8. Only if ketamine induced
9. Fuck people, fuck their friends, fuck their pets, their countries, governments and customs, fuck their clothes, their music collections and their favourite sports, fuck their haircuts, piercings, tattoos and their merkins, fick their jobs, leisure activities and religions. Especially those who drink.
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Tuesday, 28 January 2003 17:21 (twenty-three years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Wednesday, 29 January 2003 11:37 (twenty-three years ago)
The Questions:
10. Do you care for others easily, yet find it difficult to care for yourself?
11. Do you isolate yourself from other people?
12. Do you feel that individuals and society in general are taking advantage of you?
13. Do you respond with fear to authority figures and angry people?
14. Do you have trouble with intimate relationships?
15. Do you confuse pity with love, as you did with the problem drinker?
16. Do you attract and/or seek people who tend to be compulsive and abusive?
17. Do you cling to relationships because you are afraid of being alone?
18. Do you mistrust your own feelings and the feelings expressed by others?
19. Do you find it difficult to identify and express your emotions?
20. Do you think parental drinking may have affected you?
My Answers:
10. I want to see what others put first as not to offend them.
11. Errm..
12. I would respond but fear you’d use the answer for your own personal gain
13. Why so may questions? Please
14. Yeah, Rose West and that guy from Slayed.
15. No, but I did cry on my cock and fuck my mother.
16. No Comment.
17. So what if I fucked a dog, just drop it ok.
18. I’d have to get a second opinion.
19. Yeah *sob* I do, and its killing me. *sob*
20. Yeah, I got a clitoris stuck in my throat, makes me wheeze
― Robin (RJM), Wednesday, 29 January 2003 15:19 (twenty-three years ago)
― Jarlr'mai (jarlrmai), Wednesday, 29 January 2003 15:29 (twenty-three years ago)
As in the bottles of water?
― Robin (RJM), Wednesday, 29 January 2003 15:58 (twenty-three years ago)
― Jarlr'mai (jarlrmai), Wednesday, 29 January 2003 16:11 (twenty-three years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Wednesday, 29 January 2003 16:37 (twenty-three years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Wednesday, 29 January 2003 16:41 (twenty-three years ago)
― Jarlr'mai (jarlrmai), Wednesday, 29 January 2003 21:46 (twenty-three years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Thursday, 30 January 2003 02:02 (twenty-three years ago)
― Sean M. Hall-SF History board administrator (Piano Man), Saturday, 1 February 2003 00:28 (twenty-three years ago)
Even Better question: Why is this stupid thead so popular?
― JS, Saturday, 1 February 2003 07:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Saturday, 1 February 2003 14:11 (twenty-three years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Sunday, 2 February 2003 23:44 (twenty-three years ago)
Last Christmas, I gave you my heartBut the very next day, You gave it awayThis year, to save me from tearsI'll give it to someone special
Once bitten and twice shyI keep my distance but you still catch my eyeTell me baby do you recognise me?Well it's been a year, it doesn't surprise me
(Happy Christmas!) I wrapped it up and sent itWith a note saying "I Love You" I meant itNow I know what a fool I've beenBut if you kissed me now I know you'd fool me again
Chorus:Last Christmas, I gave you my heartBut the very next day, You gave it awayThis year, to save me from tearsI'll give it to someone special
(Oooh. Oooh Baby)
A crowded room, friends with tired eyesI'm hiding from you and your soul of iceMy God I thought you were someone to rely onMe? I guess I was a shoulder to cry onA face on a lover with a fire in his heartA man undercover but you tore me apart Oooh OoohNow I've found a real love you'll never fool me again
Chorus:Last Christmas, I gave you my heartBut the very next day, You gave it awayThis year, to save me from tearsI'll give it to someone special(special)
Last Christmas, I gave you my heartBut the very next day, You gave it awayThis year, to save me from tearsI'll give it to someone special(special)
A face on a lover with a fire in his heart(Gave you my heart)A man undercover but you tore me apartNext yearI'll give it to someone, I'll give it to someone specialspecial-someone-someoneI'll give it to someone, I'll give it to someone specialwho'll give me something in returnI'll give it to someonehold my heart and watch it burnI'll give it to someone, I'll give it to someone specialI've got you here to stayI can love you for a dayI thought you were someone specialgave you my heartI'll give it to someone, I'll give it to someonelast christmas I gave you my heartyou gave it awayI'll give it to someone, I'll give it to someone
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Monday, 3 February 2003 02:01 (twenty-three years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Wednesday, 5 February 2003 14:49 (twenty-three years ago)
Stop the train I'm leavingStop the train I'm leavingStop the train I'm leavingit won't be too long whether I'm right or wrongsaid it won't be too long whether I'm right or wrong
all my good life I've been a lonely manteaching people who don't overstan'and even though I've tried my bes'I still dont find no happiness
some goin' eastsome goin' westsome step asideto try their bestsome livin' bigbut the most livin' smallthey just cant even findno food at all
Stop the train I'm leaving...
― Robin (RJM), Wednesday, 5 February 2003 15:39 (twenty-three years ago)
Your middle finger was clutching my thumb through the park and over macdougal. The torches were blazing about our street and just down from the sky. Casey stepped with Anna off the curb. His shoes are clogs, did you see? They dipped in that puddle, the one catching green. They were tripping up and slipping around, singing 'Rolalita come out tonight' and oh I wanted to pull you down. roll on top of me, baby. just roll. we'll wreck our clothes. we'll scrape our knees. we'll taste the scabs. you, sweet, are worth these next four months until I bail out and kiss behind your ears, drive off in the van. oh my god, I think I'm dying in this car seat, where I'll spend through winter.
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Wednesday, 5 February 2003 17:22 (twenty-three years ago)
It sure been a hard, hard winterMy feet been draggin' 'cross the groundAnd I hope it's gonna be a long, hot summerAnd a lotta love will be burnin' bright
And I wish I been out in CaliforniaWhen the lights on all the Christmas trees went outBut I been burnin' my bell, book and candleAnd the restoration plays have all gone 'round
It sure been a cold, cold winterMy feet been draggin' 'cross the groundAnd the fields has all been brown and fallowAnd the springtime take a long way around
Yeah, and I wish I been out in Stone CanyonWhen the lights on all the Christmas trees went outBut I been burnin' my bell, book and candleAnd the restoration plays have all gone 'round
Sometimes I think about you, babySometimes I cry about youSometimes I wanna wrap my coat around youSometimes I wanna keep you warmSometimes I wanna wrap my coat around youSometimes I wanna but I can't afford you
― Robin (RJM), Thursday, 6 February 2003 13:45 (twenty-three years ago)
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Thursday, 6 February 2003 14:23 (twenty-three years ago)