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[Tenbatsuzen]

You just pissed cause they just shorten your name to Suzen.

It's Tenbats, get it goddamn right.

And I have no problems with LOL and ROFL when writing - just not saying it in real life. Like, when you're talking to someone.

[Brokenjaw]

It's Tenbats, get it goddamn right.

Sure no problem Sue.

[Galt]

And I have no problems with LOL and ROFL when writing - just not saying it in real life. Like, when you're talking to someone.

I am boarderline that people who type ROFL or LOL or any emoticon for that matter should be drawn and quartered. I'm starting to give in a bit, since everyone does it. Maybe it's just me.

But if I heard anyone actually say "ROTFLMAO" or anything like that, my head would explode with rage and mocking sarcasm.

[Ken'sPen]

I fucking hate people who use non verbal forms of communication in person.

Why the fuck do they smile instead of simply saying, "I am experiencing joy"

Wink, instead of saying, "I am only kidding", or "wanna fuck"

Some people frown instead of saying "this displeases me"

BASTARDS

[Brokenjaw]

Wink, instead of saying, "I am only kidding", or "wanna fuck"

But, But, BUt Ken, I am not winking I am just blinking. :disappointed:

[Keyser Soze]

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A boy named sue
Johnny Cash

My daddy left home when I was three
And he didn't leave much to ma and me
Just this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze.
Now, I don't blame him cause he run and hid
But the meanest thing that he ever did
Was before he left, he went and named me ``Sue.''

Well, he must o' thought that is was quite a joke
And it got a lot of laughs from a' lots of folk,
It seems I had to fight my whole life through.
Some gal would giggle and I'd get red
And some guy'd laugh and I'd bust his head,
I tell ya, life ain't easy for a boy named ``Sue.''

Well, I grew up quick and I grew up mean,
My fist got hard and my wits got keen,
I'd roam from town to town to hide my shame.
But I made me a vow to the moon and stars
That I'd search the honky-tonks and bars
And kill that man that give me that awful name.

Well, it was Gatlinburg in mid-July
And I just hit town and my throat was dry,
I thought I'd stop and have myself a brew.

"A Boy Named Sue","Boy Named Sue"
Well, my daddy left home when I was three
And he didn't leave much to ma and me
Just this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze.
Now, I don't blame him cause he run and hid
But the meanest thing that he ever did
Was before he left, he went and named me ``Sue.''

Well, he must o' thought that is was quite a joke
And it got a lot of laughs from a' lots of folk,
It seems I had to fight my whole life through.
Some gal would giggle and I'd get red
And some guy'd laugh and I'd bust his head,
I tell ya, life ain't easy for a boy named ``Sue.''

Well, I grew up quick and I grew up mean,
My fist got hard and my wits got keen,
I'd roam from town to town to hide my shame.
But I made me a vow to the moon and stars
That I'd search the honky-tonks and bars
And kill that man that give me that awful name.

Well, it was Gatlinburg in mid-July
And I just hit town and my throat was dry,
I thought I'd stop and have myself a brew.
At an old saloon on a street of mud,
There at a table, dealing stud,
Sat the dirty, mangy dog that named me ``Sue.''

Well, I knew that snake was my own sweet dad
From a worn-out picture that my mother'd had,
And I knew that scar on his cheek and his evil eye.
He was big and bent and gray and old,
And I looked at him and my blood ran cold
And I said: ``My name is `Sue!' How do you do! Now you gonna
die!!''

Well, I hit him hard right between the eyes
And he went down but, to my surprise,
He come up with a knife and cut off a piece of my ear.
But I busted a chair right across his teeth
And we crashed through the wall and into the street
Kicking and a' gouging in the mud and the blood and the beer.

I tell ya, I've fought tougher men
But I really can't remember when,
He kicked like a mule and he bit like a crocodile.
I heard him laugh and then I heard him cuss,
He went for his gun and I pulled mine first,
He stood there lookin' at me and I saw him smile.

And he said: ``Son, this world is rough
And if a man's gonna make it, he's gotta be tough
And I know I wouldn't be there to help ya along.
So I give ya that name and I said goodbye
I knew you'd have to get tough or die
And it's that name that helped to make you strong.''

He said: ``Now you just fought one hell of a fight
And I know you hate me, and you got the right
To kill me now, and I wouldn't blame you if you do.
But ya ought to thank me, before I die,
For the gravel in ya guts and the spit in ya eye
Cause I'm the son-of-a-bitch that named you `Sue.'''

I got all choked up and I threw down my gun
And I called him my pa, and he called me his son,
And I come away with a different point of view.
And I think about him, now and then,
Every time I try and every time I win,
And if I ever have a son, I think I'm gonna name him
Bill or George! Anything but Sue! I still hate that name!
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[Tenbatsuzen]

I was actually thinking the same thing.

Didn't you see Boys In The Hood? Now one of us is gonna get shot!

[Ken'sPen]

Just one???
damn!

[Luna]

:fuggin: <-- is named especially for me

Fuckin shit, I was just about to brag about my sleeper smiley, but they took it away again. I HATE YOU ALL!!

Hey Sleeper, you silly goose, your smilie is still there leeper:
you just have to click the Emoticons link beneath the reply box to find it. leeper: leeper:

[The Sleeper]

woohoo! leeper:

[crx girl]

i'm just posting to test your theory :wilbur: :ha: