Well, that seems ok, hmm? Although I wonder what sorts are imprisoned in an "assylum"? Is that like an asylum for donkeys? (Just teasing, don't get mad...ok? )Originally Posted by Pendragon
This is a game in the general chat area, so perhaps yes?
"It is a mistake to think you can solve any major problems just with potatoes."
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"Frivolity is a stern taskmaster."
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Did I say something wrong?
"It is a mistake to think you can solve any major problems just with potatoes."
Douglas Adams
"Frivolity is a stern taskmaster."
Zippy the Pinhead
~Posting images tutorial~
To Kathcf: No, nothing wrong at all. Just a little pre-occupied with things. You know I told my sister the other day that "silence can not be interpreted or misinterpreted". Way wrong on that one except from a legalistic point of view. My perception of this thread was all kinds of questions might be asked ranging infinitely from light to heavy. quasimodo1
Why have all questions stoppeddddd? Is someone going to do something about all this madness?
"It is when the feet weary and hope seems vain that the heartaches and the longings arise. Know, then, that for you is neither surfeit nor content. In your rocking chair, by your window dreaming, shall you long, alone. In your rocking chair, by your window, shall you dream such happiness as you may never feel."
-- Sister Carrie
What's this? Mad Poets seeking to confuse again?
Our task must be to free ourselves by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty
~Albert Einstein
kathy, do you know what we should do?
am i right to be confused?
should we just start asking a new round of questions?
what came first - chicken or the egg?
"It is when the feet weary and hope seems vain that the heartaches and the longings arise. Know, then, that for you is neither surfeit nor content. In your rocking chair, by your window dreaming, shall you long, alone. In your rocking chair, by your window, shall you dream such happiness as you may never feel."
-- Sister Carrie
Why must you ask this tired, old question?
FRANCISCO
For this relief much thanks: 'tis bitter cold,
And I am sick at heart.
Hamlet Act I Scene I
Do you know any better questions?
Do you think this will get the game rolling again?
XD?
"It is when the feet weary and hope seems vain that the heartaches and the longings arise. Know, then, that for you is neither surfeit nor content. In your rocking chair, by your window dreaming, shall you long, alone. In your rocking chair, by your window, shall you dream such happiness as you may never feel."
-- Sister Carrie
Are you refering to me, Paws? Well, Madam, I may be mad, but you're blonde,
can the pot call the kettle black?That was a sticky wicket? Speaking of sticky wickets, how are your cooking classes progressing?
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
Are you talking to Paws?
How are you doing Pendragon?
Does this mean the game is backkkk?
*does a dance*
"It is when the feet weary and hope seems vain that the heartaches and the longings arise. Know, then, that for you is neither surfeit nor content. In your rocking chair, by your window dreaming, shall you long, alone. In your rocking chair, by your window, shall you dream such happiness as you may never feel."
-- Sister Carrie
I do believe this is the thread that will never die, especially after 500 or so pages?
Who wants to go on a picnic?
"It is a mistake to think you can solve any major problems just with potatoes."
Douglas Adams
"Frivolity is a stern taskmaster."
Zippy the Pinhead
~Posting images tutorial~
May I come along on the picnic? Where are we headed? To the mountains? Or the shore? A clearing in the forest? Sherwood forest, perchance?
what is this ????
plz start the game all over ,and stop inturrupting in it!!!
(brigitte and pendragon plz stop that,we shall have to have fun with this game)ok.Ill start .
maybe it will sound crazy .but ceep it on.
where can we go from here?
Her heart is played like well worn strings; in her eyes the sadness sings; of one who was destined for better things.
can i join the picnic? Would you like me to make mini wraps? and soup? I can put that in flasks if you like? Carrot and coreander? did i mention i like to cook?
"Come away O human child!To the waters of the wild, With a faery hand in hand, For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand."
W.B.Yeats
"If it looks like a Dwarf and smells like a Dwarf, then it's probably a Dwarf (or a latrine wearing dungarees)"
Artemins Fowl and the Lost Colony by Eoin Colfer
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Her heart is played like well worn strings; in her eyes the sadness sings; of one who was destined for better things.
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