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Discussion => Newbie discussion => Topic started by: MammothDorset on January 22, 2013, 04:16 am
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If so, that's cool. Shall we become friends somehow? Secret handshake? Buddy poem?
What? You've never heard of a buddy poem? They are nice. Stop looking at the screen like that please. I'm not fucked up. YOU ARE!
We aren't friends anymore. Get out of here. GET OUT. Wait....wait a sec..
Look..It's just been a long day. I was trying to figure out why I can't post anywhere..Then I realized it..Then I've been posting here for over an hour..Why? No reason..Seems like a challenge worth overcoming. So..I took it out on you temporarily.
For that, I apologize.
We cool?
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So..are you saying you don't like poems?
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Your silence makes me assume so.
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LOL +1!!! You rule!
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I'm starting to like you...a lot...
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Well, come closer then...
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How much closer? Is THIS too close?
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Yes..back off a little please.
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How about now?
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Much better - come here
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Didn't you just tell me to back off though?
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Yes, but that was 20 minutes ago
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K
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Is their an echo in here?
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We can dance if you want to. We can leave your friends behind.
Cuz your friends don't dance and if they don't dance then they ain't no friends of mine.
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Everybody have fun tonight. EVERYBODY WANG CHUNG TONIGHT
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cha cha now yall
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turn it out
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one hop this time
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two hops now yall
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Yes.
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Quit it. That tickles.
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Yes! Poems and riddles..... me like. a lot.
Look under the covers
I know it's under there
I thought you said it moved
We came here last night
and shall come again tonight
I cant stand the bright light coming through the curtains
that's not light it's an idea
I feel funny
you look funny
we never go out anymore
let's go out tonight dear
why cant we just stay home and snuggle
why cant you just shut your yapper for once
I love you too dear....
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Encryption with a Giant's Might.
Encryption with a Savior's Sacrifice.
Encryption with a Ghost's Fright.
Encryption with a Pirate's Delight.
Now ask yourself,
Who have you encrypted tonight?
Will they love you tomorrow,
Under the spell of liquid dreams tonight?
Mental turmoil and social spite,
Are the vendors here of wonderful spice?
Are the buyers there, paying the right price?
To the processor, with speed and haste.
To the RAM, with unstable discretion.
To the Road, my friends, with the stealth of a Hessian,
But beware, be frugal, with the caution of a Jewish Nation.
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zwjpjoL0qik
You are this song. That is why it is quiet here. You seem like a good bloke to do meth with though. I wish we could meet.