42........................Some shady charactar with a big club walked by muttering 42? Anyone know what this means?
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42........................Some shady charactar with a big club walked by muttering 42? Anyone know what this means?
I may have an idea... :smash:Quote:
Originally Posted by AimusSage
Bleck!! I saw a mouse today. I was at work minding my own business, heating up my lunch. A mouse came sauntering out from behind the refridgerator. He was as big as my head and I think he was carrying a knife. Anyways he looked at me, growled and went back behind the fridge. bleck!!
If I'm not mistaken he had a skull and crossbones tattoo.
There's a dog loose in the wood!
what is the best thing on earth???
my birthday is in april, I can't wait!!
love birthdays!!!!! :bday_2: :banana:
Uhm, okay, now I know what not to call my swedish friend.
how in the heck do my clothes come out of the dryer with more lint on them then when they went in????
Thoughts are made of imagination; imagination is the outcome of thoughts. What a paradox!
The way we speak andwrite reflects the way we think. It's like a mirror with a hidden part.
What's up with all those nosebleeds? If these keeps up my entire room will have to be painted red. :mad:
I hate TV commercials more than anything in life. :mad: :mad: :mad:
ANGER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Why so many doctors apointments.......
SCARY!!!!!!!!!!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! THAT IS THE FUNNIEST. :lol: :lol: :lol:Quote:
Originally Posted by papayahed
Dear Papaya, just turn your things inside out and once every couple of months or so delint them with one of those lint removers that use batteries. they work perfectly.
I am wondering how little birds actually build those nests. I tried once, had the twigs, the feathers, (some glue) it ended up looking like spikey vomit.
amazing, magic really. :D
It would be really nice if someone could invent a [thing] that allowed you to learn what you're supposed to by just looking at the books in question. Maybe staring them down. Apart from nice it would be quite practical too, I would have been studying for the past 30 minutes and would have memorized, oh, another two sentences.
Where is baddad?
Are there any Daniel Johnston fans here?
http://images.apple.com/moviesxml/s/...0601261702.jpg
The Devil and Daniel Johnston, a documentary about the man's life was released this week. I can't wait to see it. Here's the trailer for the movie.
WE are all perfectionist in our own ways. The ones who try and make perfection, those who crave it but know they are doomed to fail and so live in absaloute imperfection, those who try and own a piece of it and those who see it even in the cracks of a broken mirror. Is it what causes people to seek higher perfection, what ultimet.ly drives them to disulliosion.
Is it the basis of every obssetion?
If wee all met in reaaal life would we still be as diverse and "free" or would we start to move in differant more contained circles?
Does appearances and the obvious matter that much?
I know Id be subdued.... for me the answer would b yes. How sad. :(
Maybe, I think it is human nature, and people imagine faces for those on the forums. Personally, I'd like to meet you all, I imagine, we would need a very big convention centre though. :DQuote:
Originally Posted by Nightshade
yeah like a football stadium :rolleyes:
:D
more like five if we invite all of the 'guests' :D
Hummm but how is it a reunion if we never know ythem?
and Anyway that proves my pointy entirley... Youd never get to talk to 1/4 of the people unless we sort of stood in lines moving through other lines like sewing :eek2:
Hello! who! yes ! good- hello
:lol:
Todays random thought.....
If a shark bit me I don't think I'd enjoy it.
Todays random thought:
If a shark bites Ryduce, he might enjoy it...or not?!
I think of beauty and poetry. Maybe it is due to the fact that I'm dizzy.
Dizzy I'm that's why I think of you
Of your eyes and mouth and to hold you
Around my arms I caught your heart
Around my heart yours dances making mine starts
So I wrote you a poem alluding to you
Making dreams real for I love you
This is beautiful Adil. :nod:
Thanks beauty. This one is for you.
Once upon a time there was a girl named Liz
Born in a country so remote where winters friz
Beauty never saw one like her that she is jalous
Of my beautiful princess that her name makes her famous
Her fame spraid everywhere and princes came courting
My lady and her hand from her father asking
All she refused and to her secred lover she remained
Faithful and in her heart buried her love and never complained
A mistery now it still is and all wondered
Who might be the person that Liz Loved
This is a mistery for no one knows
But Liz who through time her memory flows
And APril will be the month of Bronte.
:nod:
Thanks Adil, this is a beautiful surprise and a wonderful way to begin my day. I feel more strength to face it now...Quote:
Originally Posted by adilyoussef
Take care dear Adil and I pray for your long day to be a wonderful one.
These people are amazing http://www.starlight.org.uk
:p my day has been wonderful. Same wish to you.Quote:
Originally Posted by ElizabethSewall
Children are very immaginative that most of the time they surprise me.
heh, It would be a tad impracticle...so like anything impractical...we make it a week long event and charge cover! :DQuote:
Originally Posted by Nightshade
Never fear...just watch this educational video to see what you should do if you are attacked by a shark! Shark defence videoQuote:
Originally Posted by Ryduce
Very informative.:)
That was a good one Stanislaw! The shark!
My ice-tray has been empty for over a month...
And I haven't paid my water bill for over two months...
Maybe I should do some reorganising...
OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! someone also is a fan of NIRVANA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! how cool is this jajaja....
I just remembered a thing that happened yesterday. I was on my way to work, and was about to be late getting there on foot, so I prayed I would get to work on time with a few minutes to spare for putting my lunch up in the staff room before beginning work.
I walked another block, then suddenly thought I heard a voice calling my brother's name. I didn't look up, thinking it could also have sounded like a girl's name being called. Then a woman behind me called for my attention, saying that she thought someone was calling me. I looked over into the street to my right hand side, and there was a woman in a car asking if I needed a ride. I wasn't sure who she was - she lowered the sunglasses from her eyes, and I was now certain I didn't know who she was!
I went over to her car, and thought that as I entered, I might recall her from somewhere (she was an older woman). Then, after determining that she wasn't an aunt she half resembled, I thought she might have been a woman from my brother's work place. It turned out I was right, and that she had thought I was my brother.
She got me to work with a couple of minutes to spare. This was the only time in a couple years I had needed a last minute ride to get to work on time - what are the odds of someone just then mistaking a stranger for his brother and offering him a much-needed ride?
When I die, bury ne deep
Four feet down, fast asleep,
Place my Maths book on my head
Tell my teacher that I am dead,
Place my Physics book on my chest
Tell my teacher I am at rest,
Place my Chemistry book in my hand
Tell my teacher that I can't understand,
Place my English book on my left
Tell my teacher that I tried my best,
Tell my teachers not to cry
These are those who made me die
(Hehe, I have not written it by myself but I read it somewhere and found it quite interesting)