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Pompous, Arrogant, Enigmatic, Bitter, Quirky, Misanthrope with a Weird Sense of Humor and an Iron Clad Memory while flooding the board with my Stream of Consciousness UFC STRIKE 3 (I'm a dick and I like to ruin people's plans) | posted on 06-21-2001 @ 2:08 PM |    | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00  |  A Day in the Life I read the news today oh boy About a lucky man who made the grade And though the news was rather sad Well I just had to laugh I saw the photograph. He blew his mind out in a car He didn't notice that the lights had changed A crowd of people stood and stared They'd seen his face before Nobody was really sure If he was from the House of Lords. I saw a film today oh boy The English Army had just won the war A crowd of people turned away but I just had to look Having read the book. I'd love to turn you on Woke up, fell out of bed, Dragged a comb across my head Found my way downstairs and drank a cup, And looking up I noticed I was late. Found my coat and grabbed my hat Made the bus in seconds flat Found my way upstairs and had a smoke, Somebody spoke and I went into a dream I read the news today oh boy Four thousand holes in Blackburn, Lancashire And though the holes were rather small They had to count them all Now they know how many holes it takes to fill the Albert Hall. I'd love to turn you on  Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here | ||||
| Kim | posted on 06-21-2001 @ 4:06 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Mean Mister Mustard sleeps in the park Shaves in the dark trying to save paper Sleeps in a hole in the road Saving up to buy some clothes Keeps a ten-bob note up his nose Such a mean old man Such a mean old man His sister Pam works in a shop She never stops, she's a go-getter Takes him out to look at the queen Only place that he's ever been Always shouts out something obscene Such a dirty old man Dirty old man  Guard within yourself that treasure, kindness! ~GS So what if I'm a good girl? It doesn't mean I can't defend myself! | ||||
| adolescentmasturbator | posted on 06-21-2001 @ 4:09 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Damn slash talk about a misleading thread title.  Resident Board Socialist Email me here IM me at stickysituation2 or pinkorag I have brought the 3 i's of SamH and ass-fucker into the International | ||||
Pompous, Arrogant, Enigmatic, Bitter, Quirky, Misanthrope with a Weird Sense of Humor and an Iron Clad Memory while flooding the board with my Stream of Consciousness UFC STRIKE 3 (I'm a dick and I like to ruin people's plans) | posted on 06-21-2001 @ 4:33 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | adolescentmasturbator, I don't know what you are talkin' about. Are you on "the pot"? Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup, They slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind, Possessing and caressing me. Jai guru deva om Nothing's gonna change my world, Nothing's gonna change my world. Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes, That call me on and on across the universe, Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box they Tumble blindly as they make their way Across the universe Jai guru deva om Nothing's gonna change my world, Nothing's gonna change my world. Sounds of laughter shades of earth are ringing Through my open views inviting and inciting me Limitless undying love which shines around me like a million suns, it calls me on and on Across the universe Jai guru deva om Nothing's gonna change my world, Nothing's gonna change my world. Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here | ||||
| adolescentmasturbator | posted on 06-21-2001 @ 4:43 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Yeah Just Jon's stuff. That stuff is goooooood. Resident Board Socialist Email me here IM me at stickysituation2 or pinkorag I have brought the 3 i's of SamH and ass-fucker into the International | ||||
Pompous, Arrogant, Enigmatic, Bitter, Quirky, Misanthrope with a Weird Sense of Humor and an Iron Clad Memory while flooding the board with my Stream of Consciousness UFC STRIKE 3 (I'm a dick and I like to ruin people's plans) | posted on 06-21-2001 @ 5:09 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | That's kewl, for a nominal fee Just Jon hooks ya up with some quality marijauna? He hasn't offered me any yet, I wonder why... I told you about strawberry fields You know the place where nothing is real Well here's another place you can go Where everything flows. Looking through the bent backed tulips To see how the other half live Looking through a glass onion. I told you about the walrus and me-man You know that we're as close as can be-man Well here's another clue for you all The walrus was Paul. Standing on the cast iron shore-yeah Lady Madonna trying to make ends meet-yeah Looking through a glass onion. I told you about the fool on the hill I tell you man he living there still Well here's another place you can be Listen to me. Fixing a hole in the ocean Trying to make a dove-tail joint-yeah Looking through a glass onion. Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here This message was edited by SLASH on 6-21-01 @ 5:13 PM | ||||
| Jennitalia | posted on 06-21-2001 @ 7:52 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Sep. 00 | quote: Nevermind, too easy. What makes you think Jon is the keeper of good stuff?  | ||||
| Kim | posted on 06-21-2001 @ 9:20 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in And stops my mind from wandering Where will it go I'm filling the cracks that ran through the door And kept my mind from wandering Where will it go And it really doesn't matter if I'm wrong I'm right Where I belong I'm right Where I belong. See the people standing there who disagree and never win And wonder why they don't get in my door. I'm painting my room in the colourful way And when my mind is wandering There I will go. And it really doesn't matter if I'm wrong I'm right Where I belong I'm right Where I belong. Silly people run around they worry me And never ask me why they don't get past my door. I'm taking the time for a number of things That weren't important yesterday And I still go. I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in And stops my mind from wandering Where it will go. Guard within yourself that treasure, kindness! ~GS So what if I'm a good girl? It doesn't mean I can't defend myself! | ||||
| GonzoStyle | posted on 06-21-2001 @ 10:42 PM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70 | awww my slashy poo posted my favorite beatles song for his sick love. Well here's my second favorite the song that started what became Sgt Peppers, but ended up on magical mystery tour. Let me take you down, 'cos I'm going to Strawberry Fields. Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout. Strawberry Fields forever. Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see. It's getting hard to be someone but it all works out, it doesn't matter much to me. Let me take you down, 'cos I'm going to Strawberry Fields. Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout. Strawberry Fields forever. No one I think is in my tree, I mean it must be high or low. That is you can't you know tune in but it's all right, that is I think it's not too bad. Let me take you down, 'cos I'm going to Strawberry Fields. Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout. Strawberry Fields forever. Always, no sometimes, think it's me, but you know I know when it's a dream. I think I know I mean a 'Yes' but it's all wrong, that is I think I disagree. Let me take you down, 'cos I'm going to Strawberry Fields. Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout. Strawberry Fields forever. Strawberry Fields forever.   So spake the Cherub; and his grave rebuke, Severe in youthful beauty, added grace Invincible: Abashed the Devil stood, And felt how awful goodness is, and saw Virtue in her shape how lovely; saw, and pined His loss; but chiefly to find here observed His lustre visibly impaired; yet seemed Undaunted She-Mail Me Here | ||||
Pompous, Arrogant, Enigmatic, Bitter, Quirky, Misanthrope with a Weird Sense of Humor and an Iron Clad Memory while flooding the board with my Stream of Consciousness UFC STRIKE 3 (I'm a dick and I like to ruin people's plans) | posted on 06-21-2001 @ 11:04 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | B====D Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away Now it looks as though they're here to stay Oh, I believe in yesterday. Suddenly, I'm not half to man I used to be, There's a shadow hanging over me. Oh, yesterday came suddenly. Why she had to go I don't know she woldn't say. I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday. Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play. Now I need a place to hide away. Oh, I believe in yesterday. Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm. Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here | ||||
| CriticsLoveSnatch i know better than to ask for a status from you mean ol' mods I shall call him mini-FTL | posted on 06-21-2001 @ 11:26 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | In My Life There are places I remember All my life though some have changed Some forever not for better Some have gone and some remain All these places have their moments With lovers and friends I still can recall Some are dead and some are living In my life I've loved them all But of all these friends and lovers There is no one compares with you And these memories lose their meaning When I think of love as something new Though I know I'll never lose affection For people and things that went before I know I'll often stop and think about them In my life I love you more Though I know I'll never lose affection For people and things that went before I know I'll often stop and think about them In my life I love you more In my life I love you more  Here's to the nights we felt alive Here's to the tears you knew you'd cry Here's to goodbye, tomorrow is gonna come too soon... | ||||
| GonzoStyle | posted on 06-22-2001 @ 12:46 AM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70 | 8=======D~~~~~ for slashy Lennon/McCartney Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love. There’s nothing you can do that can’t be done. Nothing you can sing that can’t be sung. Nothing you can say but you can learn how to play the game It’s easy. There’s nothing you can make that can’t be made. No one you can save that can’t be saved. Nothing you can do but you can learn how to be in time It’s easy. All you need is love, all you need is love, All you need is love, love, love is all you need. Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love. All you need is love, all you need is love, All you need is love, love, love is all you need. There’s nothing you can know that isn’t known. Nothing you can see that isn’t shown. Nowhere you can be that isn’t where you’re meant to be. It’s easy. All you need is love, all you need is love, All you need is love, love, love is all you need. All you need is love (all together now) All you need is love (everybody) All you need is love, love, love is all you need. So spake the Cherub; and his grave rebuke, Severe in youthful beauty, added grace Invincible: Abashed the Devil stood, And felt how awful goodness is, and saw Virtue in her shape how lovely; saw, and pined His loss; but chiefly to find here observed His lustre visibly impaired; yet seemed Undaunted She-Mail Me Here | ||||
| crx girl Newbie! vg Y's me ugo girl Limey Mothercocker | posted on 06-22-2001 @ 5:00 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | awww, whaddaya know, that's my favourite beatles song too. i wuv you gonzy wonzy :) An invasion of armies can be resisted, but not an idea whose time has come. --Victor Hugo regardless of my status, i am a nice person. no really, i am, i swear;) and if you need adoption, i'm an available foster mummy | ||||
Pompous, Arrogant, Enigmatic, Bitter, Quirky, Misanthrope with a Weird Sense of Humor and an Iron Clad Memory while flooding the board with my Stream of Consciousness UFC STRIKE 3 (I'm a dick and I like to ruin people's plans) | posted on 06-22-2001 @ 12:27 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | Back off, this was for me.... hehequote: Hey Jude, don't make it bad. Take a sad song and make it better. Remember to let her into your heart, Then you can start to make it better. Hey Jude, don't be afraid. You were made to go out and get her. The minute you let her under your skin, Then you begin to make it better. And anytime you feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain, Don't carry the world upon your shoulders. For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool By making his world a little colder. Hey Jude, don't let me down. You have found her, now go and get her. Remember to let her into your heart, Then you can start to make it better. So let it out and let it in, hey Jude, begin, You're waiting for someone to perform with. And don't you know that it's just you, hey Jude, you'll do, The movement you need is on your shoulder. Hey Jude, don't make it bad. Take a sad song and make it better. Remember to let her under your skin, Then you'll begin to make it Better better better better better better, oh. Na na na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, hey Jude... Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here This message was edited by SLASH on 6-22-01 @ 12:43 PM | ||||
| crx girl Newbie! vg Y's me ugo girl Limey Mothercocker | posted on 06-22-2001 @ 1:03 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | calm down slash, i know it was for you, hence the "for slashy" after it. i'm not here to get between you two, i'll just stand off to the side and watch, ok? how's that ;) An invasion of armies can be resisted, but not an idea whose time has come. --Victor Hugo regardless of my status, i am a nice person. no really, i am, i swear;) and if you need adoption, i'm an available foster mummy | ||||
| SweetAngel | posted on 06-22-2001 @ 4:45 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: May. 01 | Not the Beatles, but at least John Lennon: Oh my love, for the first time in my life My eyes are wide open. Oh my love, for the first time in my life My eyes can see. I see the wind, I see the trees, Everything is clear in my heart. I see the clouds, I see the sky, Everything is clear in owe world. Oh my love, for the first time in my life My mind is wide open. Oh my love, for the first time in my life My mind can feel. I feel sorrow, I feel dreams, Everything is clear in my heart. I feel life, I feel love, Everything is clear in owe world.  | ||||
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