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heyladiladi STONER ON THE SNUKA CBH ROTISSERIE	posted on 12-30-2001 @ 11:05 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: May. 01	Never There i need your arms around me, i need to feel your touch i need your understanding, i need your love so much you tell me that you love me so, you tell me that you care but when i need you baby, you're never there on the phone long, long distance always through such strong resistance first you say you're too busy i wonder if you even miss me never there you're never there you're never, ever, ever, ever there a golden bird that flies away, a candle's fickle flame to think i held you yesterday, your love was just a game a golden bird that flies away, a candle's fickle flame to think i held you yesterday, your love was just a game you tell me that you love me so, you tell me that you care but when i need you baby take the time to get to know me if you want me why can't you just show me we're always on this roller coaster if you want me why can't you get closer? never there you're never there you're never ever ever ever there No great thing is created suddenly. Y The greatest thing you'll ever learn is to love... and to be loved in return. Y This story is about beauty, truth, freedom, and especially... love. Y
SLASH 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 12-30-2001 @ 11:12 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00	Short Skirt/Long Jacket I want a girl with a mind like a diamond I want a girl who knows what's best I want a girl with shoes that cut and eyes that burn like cigarettes Okay, I want a girl that smells the coffee I want a girl who spills the wine I want a girl with mangled hair and words that never quite define I want a girl with a short skirt and a long jacket Hey, ho Hey, ho Hey, ho I want a girl with a mind like a diamond I want a girl who knows what's best I want a girl with shoes that cut and eyes that burn like cigarettes I want a girl with a short skirt and a long jacket AIM: SmarterChild Write To Me Here I think it all started with the Declaration of Independence -- the idea that we had the inalienable rights of life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness. That pursuit is what took America from the revolution to the computer age in 200 years. But the progress has come at a price. The obvious being the people that were exploited to make it possible; the not so obvious being us, the first group of people that were given no obvious frontiers to conquer. We hear stories that about the good old days that don't seem to apply anymore. It's a generation gap that leaves us without role models. But the bright side is that without role models, there are no roles. Maybe that's what the 60s were all about -- getting rid of the roles. But what do we replace them with? Without any guidance, what do we replace them with? Without any guidance, the choices become overwhelming. Sometimes it just makes everything feel hopeless. So we destroy our bodies in the search of an ideal. Try to salvage relationships that don't work. We feel we must do something, instead of doing something that we feel. It is the prison of self-imposed momentum, and the sad part is that we get used to it. It reminds me of a song I heard the other day. It's called "The Going Nowhere Fast." But the people I have met here have shown me another side of Nowhere. They've pointed out the beautiful irony that stagnation makes it easy to stop and smell the roses, if we just let it. What would we be if we had nothing to rebel against? Well we could finally be ourselves, the first group of people who stopped looking for the answers long enough to appreciate the questions. And all we have to do is to make our own Declaration of Independence. We can embrace the right to life and liberty by simply realizing that happiness exists -- not to pursue, but to accept. After that the only challenge would be to make sure with the rest of our lives that we weren't just another fad. I don't know, it's an idea. What do you think?
Sluggo667 SLASH's New Buddy, but shhh... I am not allowed to tell anyone.	posted on 12-30-2001 @ 11:19 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Apr. 01	The Distance Reluctantly crouched at the starting line Engines pumping and thumping in time The green light flashes, the flags go up Churning and burning they yearn for the cup They deftly maneuver and muscle for rank Fuels burning fast on an empty tank Reckless and wild, they pour through the turns Their prowess is Potent and secretly stern As they speed through the finish, the flags go down The fans get up and they get out of town The arena is empty except for one man Still driving and striving as fast as he can The sun has gone down and the moon has come up Not long ago somebody left with the cup But he's driving and striving an hugging the turns And thinking of someone for who he still burns He's going the distance He's going for speed She's all alone, all alone, all alone in a time of need Because he's racing and pacing and plotting the course He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse He's going the distance No trophies, no flowers, no flashbulbs, no line He's haunted by something he cannot define Bowel shaking earthquakes of doubt and remorse Assail him and bail him with monster truck force In his mind he's still driving, still making the grade She's hoping in time that her memories will fade 'Cause he's racing and pacing and plotting the course He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse The sun has gone down and the moon has come up Not long ago somebody left with the cup But he's striving and driving and hugging the turns And thinking of someone for who he still burns 'Cause he's going the distance, He's going for speed She's all alone All alone All alone In a time of need Because he's racing and pacing and plotting the course He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse He's racing and pacing and plotting the course He's fighting and biting and ridding on his horse He's going the distance He's going for speed He's going the distance Sluggo667PROUDAMERICAN!!! It is written, I have spoken. So put this in your pipe, and smoke it. Ooeeooahahtwingtwangwallawallabingbang, Ooeeooahahtwingtwangwallawallabingbang Ooeeooahah, B-I-N-G-O, Ooeeooahah, E-I-E-I-0.

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