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Shyantra · 03-23-2007, 07:00 AM

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Originally Posted by disorder

I have become the captain of the school swimming team.

I don't know whether to be proud or ashamed.

Be proud! I know that I was excited when I made captain (it is so much fun)

PersephoneX · 03-23-2007, 07:37 AM

I've never been captain of anything, cept the IcedZoo boat...

Vyvian Blackthorne · 03-23-2007, 03:54 PM

Hello everyone. i am a newbie here so i just gonmna posy my introhere

what do you do/
Eat

republigoth · 03-23-2007, 05:04 PM

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Originally Posted by ArtificialOne

Now I have a kickass myspace page... thanks to a very special and sexy gal....lol

I will deduct several checks for that... or maybe not : >

No problem, sweetie. I'm here to serve you

honeythorn · 03-23-2007, 06:11 PM

I just found a nice recipe for sabbat cookies...bang goes the diet for another week then :/ * waddles away to play with flour *

Cyntrox · 03-24-2007, 06:08 AM

Im writing this on my cellphone while waiting for the bus... Intresting, huh?

HumanePain · 03-24-2007, 10:05 AM

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Originally Posted by honeythorn

I just found a nice recipe for sabbat cookies...

Shabbat Shalom!

Vyvian Blackthorne · 03-24-2007, 10:12 AM

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Originally Posted by Cyntrox

Im writing this on my cellphone while waiting for the bus... Intresting, huh?

Interesting indeed. I'm STILL chained up in a cold, scratchy basement with a laptop and a bunch of extension chords, trying to write my Byronic gothic masterpiece of a neoromantic novel...but nothing interesting there, huh? Yes, I'm a Byron-freak.

Dark Templar · 03-24-2007, 10:27 AM

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Originally Posted by Vyvian Blackthorne

Interesting indeed. I'm STILL chained up in a cold, scratchy basement with a laptop and a bunch of extension chords, trying to write my Byronic gothic masterpiece of a neoromantic novel...but nothing interesting there, huh? Yes, I'm a Byron-freak.

That sounds interesting. Do you mind if i ask you what your novel is about?

ArtificialOne · 03-24-2007, 10:39 AM

I told a special someone what I realy do at goth and inustrial clubs...

Sketch stuff I want to make out of metal and stuff.. you know.. brain storm....lol

Well, she said that was so goth... that's the first time anyones said that.....lol

Vyvian Blackthorne · 03-24-2007, 03:52 PM

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Originally Posted by Dark Templar

That sounds interesting. Do you mind if i ask you what your novel is about?

Why of course not, it's about several people being tormented by a sadistic killer.

Dark Templar · 03-24-2007, 04:21 PM

Sounds creepy!
I like the setting doe

Vyvian Blackthorne · 03-24-2007, 04:37 PM

Thank you! It's a screenplay, btw. Very macabre and underground.

PersephoneX · 03-25-2007, 10:56 PM

Skeletor is sooooo sexy!

honeythorn · 03-26-2007, 02:59 AM

Skeletor? no no no, I must disagree with you there. I would have to go with Venger from D&D. I would definitely steal his horse.

republigoth · 03-26-2007, 07:22 AM

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Originally Posted by ArtificialOne

I told a special someone what I realy do at goth and inustrial clubs...

Sketch stuff I want to make out of metal and stuff.. you know.. brain storm....lol

Well, she said that was so goth... that's the first time anyones said that.....lol

Well it is. I can just see an eric draven-like figure skulking about in intentionally conspicious self-imposed isolation, even though HE brought himself to this place intended for social interaction. Hehe. You're so cute.

knightmare · 03-26-2007, 09:33 PM

I wrote a serious and sophisticated poem based on Shakespeare's works. I hope you like since it is relevant today. Inspired by today's encounter with Indian food.

From Ham let

To eat or not to eat: that is the question
Whether tis bearable in my mind to suffer
The pangs and temptations of outrageous food
Or take pills against a sea of hunger
And by taking them, end them. To eat, then sleep;
Then no more; and by stuffing ourselves to say we end
The stomach-ache and the thousand grumblings
That flesh is heir to, tis a stuffing
To be wished. To eat, to sleep
To sleep: perchance to crap: ay there’s the grub;
For in that sleep of constipation what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal hunger,
Must give us restroom pause: there’s the respect
That makes calamity of so long a crap;
For who would bear the diets and pills of time,
McDonald’s wrong, the skinny model’s contumely,
The pangs of despised hunger, the poop’s delay,
The flatulence in office, and the spurns
The satisfied merit of the unworthy takes
When he himself might his journey
Make with a bare bottom? Who would farts bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary burden.

PersephoneX · 03-26-2007, 09:40 PM

Shakespeare was a hack...I really hate him. ALOT. ANd we don't even know if he really wrote half the shyte they claim to be his!

OMSuperGothzorsFG · 03-27-2007, 01:08 AM

steak steak steak....

fantastic 4 fantastic 4................................................. .

I wanna go withhh....what?

PersephoneX · 03-27-2007, 01:29 AM

You should lay off the crack.

HumanePain · 03-27-2007, 02:54 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by knightmare

I wrote a serious and sophisticated poem based on Shakespeare's works. I hope you like since it is relevant today. Inspired by today's encounter with Indian food.

From Ham let

To eat or not to eat: that is the question
Whether tis bearable in my mind to suffer
The pangs and temptations of outrageous food
Or take pills against a sea of hunger
And by taking them, end them. To eat, then sleep;
Then no more; and by stuffing ourselves to say we end
The stomach-ache and the thousand grumblings
That flesh is heir to, tis a stuffing
To be wished. To eat, to sleep
To sleep: perchance to crap: ay there’s the grub;
For in that sleep of constipation what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal hunger,
Must give us restroom pause: there’s the respect
That makes calamity of so long a crap;
For who would bear the diets and pills of time,
McDonald’s wrong, the skinny model’s contumely,
The pangs of despised hunger, the poop’s delay,
The flatulence in office, and the spurns
The satisfied merit of the unworthy takes
When he himself might his journey
Make with a bare bottom? Who would farts bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary burden.

Now that was sheer genius!

Morrigan_Dubh · 03-27-2007, 07:03 AM

Can anyone in this wretched place enlighten me as to the scene in Paris (that's in France, for you geographobes)? Clubs, bars, cafes, shops, magazines, galleries etc...?

Anyone? Anyone? Bueller?

Cyntrox · 03-27-2007, 09:07 AM

Oh! I know one sentence in French! Je ne parle pas francias! All you'll ever need: It means "I don't speak french"

Morrigan_Dubh · 03-27-2007, 09:11 AM

Did it work? Anyone? Anyone know the effects? It did not work, and the United States sank deeper into the Great Depression. Today we have a similar debate over this. Anyone know what this is? Class? Anyone? Anyone? Anyone seen this before? The Laffer Curve.

Thanks for your contribution, Cyntrox.

honeythorn · 03-27-2007, 01:43 PM

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Oh! I know one sentence in French! Je ne parle pas francias! All you'll ever need: It means "I don't speak french"

Aha, but you are speaking french!!!. By saying "Je ne parle pas francias", you are saying you do not speak french..IN french. If I were a french person and you said that to me I would be thouroughly confused!!!

Now, my french speaking ability is almost as good as yours Cyntrox, but surely a slightly better phrase would be something along the lines of " Je parle un petit francais " in other words, I speak a little french ( I have no Idea if that statement is correctly written/said, It has been...10 years since I did french at school , but you get the gist ) .

By the way, I am not doing this to be a shit, I'm just joking around. I've had too much coffee and waay too much sugar and watermelon today

Watermelon make you wee....