― natalie, Thursday, 30 January 2003 01:10 (twenty-two years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Thursday, 30 January 2003 02:16 (twenty-two years ago)
― Robin (RJM), Thursday, 30 January 2003 09:04 (twenty-two years ago)
I have 50,000 of 'em cryogenically suspended in warehouse.
― Jarlr'mai (jarlrmai), Thursday, 30 January 2003 09:15 (twenty-two years ago)
― Robin (RJM), Thursday, 30 January 2003 09:24 (twenty-two years ago)
― tigerlex, Thursday, 30 January 2003 10:37 (twenty-two years ago)
― Robin (RJM), Thursday, 30 January 2003 11:33 (twenty-two years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Thursday, 30 January 2003 18:29 (twenty-two years ago)
― Celeste (Celeste), Friday, 31 January 2003 13:33 (twenty-two years ago)
― Jarlr'mai (jarlrmai), Friday, 31 January 2003 16:12 (twenty-two years ago)
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Friday, 31 January 2003 23:46 (twenty-two years ago)
Absolutely bugger all, except for a load of people taking the piss out of each other, without commenting on your question in the slightest.Be glad they haven't takent he piss out of your spelling yet.
― Celeste (Celeste), Friday, 31 January 2003 23:50 (twenty-two years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Friday, 31 January 2003 23:53 (twenty-two years ago)
I object! Natalie is female, how can we take he-piss out of her spelling?
― JS, Saturday, 1 February 2003 15:50 (twenty-two years ago)
I was spelling "taken the piss" incorrectly on purpose.
It's called irony... you might not understand that concept.
― Celeste (Celeste), Saturday, 1 February 2003 23:17 (twenty-two years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Sunday, 2 February 2003 00:39 (twenty-two years ago)
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Sunday, 2 February 2003 12:47 (twenty-two years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Sunday, 2 February 2003 20:08 (twenty-two years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Sunday, 2 February 2003 20:22 (twenty-two years ago)
― JS, Sunday, 2 February 2003 22:38 (twenty-two years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Sunday, 2 February 2003 23:45 (twenty-two years ago)
Now I've heard there was a secret chord That David played, and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do you? It goes like this The fourth, the fifth The minor fall, the major lift The baffled king composing Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah
Your faith was strong but you needed proof You saw her bathing on the roof Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew her She tied you To a kitchen chair She broke your throne, and she cut your hair And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah
You say I took the name in vain I don't even know the name But if I did, well really, what's it to you? There's a blaze of light In every word It doesn't matter which you heard The holy or the broken Hallelujah
I did my best, it wasn't much I couldn't feel, so I tried to touch I've told the truth, I didn't come to fool you And even though It all went wrong I'll stand before the Lord of Song With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Monday, 3 February 2003 02:00 (twenty-two years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Monday, 3 February 2003 05:09 (twenty-two years ago)
― Robin (RJM), Monday, 3 February 2003 09:20 (twenty-two years ago)
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Monday, 3 February 2003 16:46 (twenty-two years ago)
― Robin (RJM), Monday, 3 February 2003 23:54 (twenty-two years ago)
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Tuesday, 4 February 2003 02:19 (twenty-two years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Tuesday, 4 February 2003 02:45 (twenty-two years ago)
― Robin (RJM), Tuesday, 4 February 2003 15:38 (twenty-two years ago)