Yeah Whatever... - Printable Version

Yeah Whatever... - Printable Version

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Yeah Whatever... - thegrogen - 09-13-2006

And so the man lay down and fell into a deep sleep, in which he dreamt of his friends, Charlie Sheen, and a bucket of Sulphuric acid...

Yeah Whatever... - seph - 09-13-2006

The lady doth protest too much, methinks.

Yeah Whatever... - Zack - 09-16-2006

Fourier transforms may be employed to divide a complex sinusoidal oscillation into its fundamental frequencies.

Yeah Whatever... - thegrogen - 09-16-2006

I see thee fly unto the moon
Of thine eyes I tell none
For of thy face is a silver glow.

Yeah Whatever... - seph - 09-16-2006

I have come curiously close to being down beneath my self indulgent pitiful hole. Defeated I concede and move closer; I may find comfort here. I may find peace within the emptiness, how pitiful. And it's calling me.

And in my darkest moment, fetal and weeping, the moon tells me her secret: "my confidant, as full and bright as I am, this light is not my own and a million light reflections pass over me. The source is bright and endless, she rescusitates the hopeless. Without her we're all lifeless satellites drifting." And as I pull my head out, I am without one doubt: don't want to be down here soothing my narcissism. I must choose to fight the ego, before it's far too late. I pray the light lets me out before I pine away.

So better fight the ego, before it's far too late; and leave behind this place so negative and blind and cynical. And you will come to find that we are all one mind and capable of all that's imagined and all conceivable. So let the light touch you, and let the words spill through, and let them pass right through, bringing out our hope and reason.

Before we pine away.

Yeah Whatever... - zoasterboy - 09-16-2006

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Yeah Whatever... - TheAdventMaster - 09-16-2006

I made an audio version of an early version of this thread, but now I believe it's out of my control.

Yeah Whatever... - zoasterboy - 09-23-2006

First course is now served with thekind assistance of the can-opener. But he was Maddens friend,which was a pretty good reason for not wanting him here.
Eddie was in a terrific rush when we gotback to town. With him wasa lean, sad-looking youth whom Eden recognized as the real-estatesalesman of Date City. Then Itry and see, can I make everything fit. Made to order by tailor in New York, he said, after an inspection ofthe inner coat pocket. In alighted window of the Spot Cash Store hung a brilliant patchwork quilt.
The timepiece was silent; evidently it had been unwound forsome time.
They took it with eager hands, and set it on the desk in the sunnyliving-room. They force Madden to call up and order the Phillimore necklacesent down here at once.
I knocked at the front door, butnobody answered.
Eldorado doesnt lookmuch like Union Square, but night air is night air wherever you find it.
With him wasa lean, sad-looking youth whom Eden recognized as the real-estatesalesman of Date City. Ah,yes, Im glad to meet any friend of Paulas.
He added a look which clearly meant: Shut up. Therefore he instructstailor, make pocket for watch on right, please.
The approval shown the instrumental duet was scant indeed, due, Mr.
It begins to look as though Id be here forever. Frankly speaking, I am completely in the dark. Chinese knows he is one minute grain of sand onseashore of eternity. Therewas one smooth worker in his line, Pop. Bob Eden went at once to Maddens bedroom.
He tried to sell me a corner lot onthe desert. The proprietor of the Desert Edge came to the door.
Chan came quickly from behind a near-by door.
The girl she referred to smiled and, amid a sudden silence, launched intoa London music-hall song. He tried to sell me a corner lot onthe desert.
A week ago last Sundayhe left Chicago at eight P.
Youre a bit of a magician in the kitchen. He nodded to the landlord, and the front door ofthe hotel banged shut in his face.

Yeah Whatever... - thegrogen - 09-24-2006

Once there was a man named Effels
who went to the town of Sneffles
Towards the end of the day
he forgot his debts to pay
and fell to his death in Blefles.