LukkyKnight
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Out there? What a splendid idea. I've been looking in here.perky_baby said:
Maybe perky's stalking Harbinger.
On the whole things are obviously not as bad as they seemed.
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Maybe perky's stalking Harbinger.
On the whole things are obviously not as bad as they seemed.
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LukkyKnight
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Whatcha gonna do with it, Harby?Harbinger said:
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Dude, what happened to your hair?
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Ralph Waldo Emerson said:
The ornament of a house is the friends who frequent it.
The ornament of a house is the friends who frequent it.
LukkyKnight
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I doubt I'd grace you as nicely as that shamrock, tswyk, but I'm always delighted when somebody considers me their friend.
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So true, tswyk... have your people call my people, eh?
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Tout ami est à l'égal du vin le plus vieux de sa cave : Prends-en sagement, lève le verre doucement.
a friend is the same as the oldest wine of your cellar : Take him wisely, raise your glass slowly
a friend is the same as the oldest wine of your cellar : Take him wisely, raise your glass slowly
LukkyKnight
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Laughter is the sensation of feeling good all over and showing it principally in one place. ~Josh Billings
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Here's a tale for you to ponder
Once upon a time, in a land not very far from anywhere, there lived a diverse assortment of people in a bedroom community. There was no industry in their town, you see, no major employers, no mass transit system, none of the trappings of a big city. The people came and went on their various schedules, waving to each other as they passed, sitting in pubs and holding parties and the like, talking about everything from politics to the weather, from gossip about those not present to defend themselves against rumors to lofty philosophical concepts, and everything in between.
Being people, and human to the core, they sometimes took offense at something another had said; they sometimes teased each other; they flirted; they fought; they forgave; they formed fast friendships - all the things you'd expect of a community, and some you might not. They were generally curious to meet newcomers, and generally delighted when an old, familiar face returned after some hiatus. Some, of course, went to more trouble than others to quickly get to know the new arrivals, for it was an assortment of individuals all with their own styles, backgrounds, memories, and personal philosophies.
Many - many indeed - arrived bearing scars from their journeys, or their time spent in other communities. Even the young often showed signs of deep and abiding pain incurred elsewhere, so some were quite sullen, even belligerent. Life is not always gentle, but there were no guards around the community, and when drawn to the lights newcomers merely passed a sign which listed some very minimal rules {which can be distilled to three, for the purposes of this narrative: 1) Be an adult. 2) If it's not nice don't say it. 3) If it's not nice don't do it.} So, people came and went, some leaving quickly, others more inclined to settle there, depending on their needs and desires, and upon how closely they felt the community would meet those (though it must be said that not all knew what they were looking for.)
Unsurprisingly, some arrived full of bluster in spite of their scars, claiming to be somehow unique and special to such a degree that all those already present should accommodate them in every way. Naturally not all those present would choose to do so, and reactions to such imperious arrivals by posturing travellers ranged from bored yawns to cries for expulsion. Typically these were not true villains, but merely loud ruffians not practiced at integrating with existing social structures - yet sometimes they became so entrenched in the idea of maintaining the appearance they'd first projected that it was nigh unto impossible for them to be accepted, which variously confused or offended the nomadic ruffians, for they did tend to see the place as attractive and worthy of them.
The connundrum for the increasingly ostracized vagabonds at times reached the level of an obsession, "I'm coming in and you're going to deal with me, like it or not." Yet the louder they huffed and puffed the less accepted they became by the very community which so attacted them. Really, this isn't such a complex tale after all, you see. Really, this community was just like every other community. Really, if you want to be part of a group, you have to be part of the group.
If not, you're free to be as disrespectful as you choose within the limits of the law - but think about the outcome and do it knowingly, not just because you can, eh?
Once upon a time, in a land not very far from anywhere, there lived a diverse assortment of people in a bedroom community. There was no industry in their town, you see, no major employers, no mass transit system, none of the trappings of a big city. The people came and went on their various schedules, waving to each other as they passed, sitting in pubs and holding parties and the like, talking about everything from politics to the weather, from gossip about those not present to defend themselves against rumors to lofty philosophical concepts, and everything in between.
Being people, and human to the core, they sometimes took offense at something another had said; they sometimes teased each other; they flirted; they fought; they forgave; they formed fast friendships - all the things you'd expect of a community, and some you might not. They were generally curious to meet newcomers, and generally delighted when an old, familiar face returned after some hiatus. Some, of course, went to more trouble than others to quickly get to know the new arrivals, for it was an assortment of individuals all with their own styles, backgrounds, memories, and personal philosophies.
Many - many indeed - arrived bearing scars from their journeys, or their time spent in other communities. Even the young often showed signs of deep and abiding pain incurred elsewhere, so some were quite sullen, even belligerent. Life is not always gentle, but there were no guards around the community, and when drawn to the lights newcomers merely passed a sign which listed some very minimal rules {which can be distilled to three, for the purposes of this narrative: 1) Be an adult. 2) If it's not nice don't say it. 3) If it's not nice don't do it.} So, people came and went, some leaving quickly, others more inclined to settle there, depending on their needs and desires, and upon how closely they felt the community would meet those (though it must be said that not all knew what they were looking for.)
Unsurprisingly, some arrived full of bluster in spite of their scars, claiming to be somehow unique and special to such a degree that all those already present should accommodate them in every way. Naturally not all those present would choose to do so, and reactions to such imperious arrivals by posturing travellers ranged from bored yawns to cries for expulsion. Typically these were not true villains, but merely loud ruffians not practiced at integrating with existing social structures - yet sometimes they became so entrenched in the idea of maintaining the appearance they'd first projected that it was nigh unto impossible for them to be accepted, which variously confused or offended the nomadic ruffians, for they did tend to see the place as attractive and worthy of them.
The connundrum for the increasingly ostracized vagabonds at times reached the level of an obsession, "I'm coming in and you're going to deal with me, like it or not." Yet the louder they huffed and puffed the less accepted they became by the very community which so attacted them. Really, this isn't such a complex tale after all, you see. Really, this community was just like every other community. Really, if you want to be part of a group, you have to be part of the group.
If not, you're free to be as disrespectful as you choose within the limits of the law - but think about the outcome and do it knowingly, not just because you can, eh?
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Galileo's head was on the block
His crime was looking up for truth
And as the bombshells of my daily fears explode
I try to trace them to my youth
And then you had to bring up reincarnation
Over a couple of beers the other night
And now I'm serving time for mistakes
Made by another in another lifetime
How long till my soul gets it right?
Can any human being ever reach that kind of light?
His crime was looking up for truth
And as the bombshells of my daily fears explode
I try to trace them to my youth
And then you had to bring up reincarnation
Over a couple of beers the other night
And now I'm serving time for mistakes
Made by another in another lifetime
How long till my soul gets it right?
Can any human being ever reach that kind of light?
I'll admit.....you have a point
Yeah, I'm not usually rude...but today I have been blowin off steam....I love lit already....even the flamers... so please disregard some posts that have been on general (only to the idiots tho......I tend to get political sometimes) I"ve had a BAAAD day.....Other than that, I'm trying to lose my lit virginity lol
I've only been here for 3 days today (dec 7)...
Quite an interesting place
*huggles*
skyflame
Yeah, I'm not usually rude...but today I have been blowin off steam....I love lit already....even the flamers... so please disregard some posts that have been on general (only to the idiots tho......I tend to get political sometimes) I"ve had a BAAAD day.....Other than that, I'm trying to lose my lit virginity lol
I've only been here for 3 days today (dec 7)...
Quite an interesting place
*huggles*
skyflame
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Re: I'll admit.....you have a point
At three days there's often a chance you can be saved, but once you claim it's interesting all hope is lost. Welcome to our addiction.skyflame said:
