tipsy: how do i find out? or should i just fiddle with my settings and see how i can break my setup?

Poor old Johnny Ray
Sounded sad upon the radio
Moved a million hearts in mono
Our mothers cried
Sang along, who'd blame them
Now you're grown, so grown, now I must say more than ever
Go toora loora toora loo rye aye
And we can sing just like our fathers

[Chorus:]
Come on Eileen, oh I swear (what he means)
At this moment, you mean everything
With you in that dress my thoughts I confess
Verge on dirty
Ah come on Eileen

These people round here wear beaten down eyes
Sunk in smoke dried faces
They're so resigned to what their fate is
But not us (no never), no not us (no never)
We are far too young and clever
Remember
Go toora loora toora loo rye aye
Eileen I'll hum this tune forever

Come on Eileen oh I swear (what he means)
Ah come on, let's take off everything
That pretty red dress Eileen (tell him yes)
Ah come on let's, Ah come on Eileen
That pretty red dress, Eileen (tell him yes)
Ah come on let's, ah come on Eileen
Please...

Come on Eileen too-loo rye-aye
Come on Eileen too-loo rye-aye
Toora toora-too-loora

Now you have grown, now you have shown, oh Eileen
Come on Eileen, these things they are real and I know
how you feel
Now I must say more than ever
things round here have changed
Too-ra loo-ra too-ra loo-rye-aye

pumping myself full of antihisthemines when i get home

made: JULY 16TH HBP RELEASE DATE!
made: on vacation
made: released canto III
ruined: i think im sick

how do you get the taskbar to cross both screens? mine only shows up on one monitor.

made: whatever that near-death experience was with nadine on saturday in that car with the open beers and the crazy lady's house party.
made: i'm glad to be alive today.
made: le chill avec l'ince

O-P-I-N-I-O-N-S.

1) Not all ravers are mindless idiots.
2) Speedy gives me a migraine.
3) Is it your fruitless exercise? No. It's Noah's fruitless exercise which I am doing my damndest to facillitate. Your attitude is deplorable, ergo, shut it, please.

Thanks in advance,

-The Management

made: that was a stupid movie.
made: deliberately ripping apart the stupid movie to piss off the people i was with
made: chinois at 1 am
made: day of nothing! day of nothing!

noah what kind of dictionary file?

if you can't laugh at the prevailing idiocy what's the point in living?

FIVE TONS OF FLAX.
no it was rhetorical.

*snorts*

maybe i should append the list.

made: A SERIES OF UNFORTUNATE EVENTS TONIGHT
made: bopbopbopbop
made: chucked myself into canto III and wrote four pages of brilliant dialogue before i realized id written four pages of brilliant dialogue
made: le inceypickle

a normal night of sleep

mcdonald's sausage mcmuffin and hash browns in the morning

You think it's all the same
But I want you to believe I could be so like you
By now you've figured out
That I want you educated 'cause it's so like you

Because it's all the same
I could be something like you
Because it's all the same
Watch you kill for me

Everytime I want to and everyday I will be so like you
Hittiing on the helpless smoking with the infants
Cause it's so like you

Because it's all the same
I could be something like you
Because it's all the same
Watch you kill for me

So hidden in the picture wrapping the world around me
They've been insisting there's no difference between us
So hidden in the picture wrapping the world around me
They've been insisting there's no difference between us

Don't listen turn around
People might just see you now
Make yourself a part of me
A part of me to let you go

Because it's all the same
I could be something like you
Because it's all the same
Watch you kill for me

So hidden in the picture wrapping the world around me
They've been insisting there's no difference between us
So hidden in the picture wrapping the world around me
They've been insisting there's no difference between us


-orgy

"Complete exhaustion has a strange way of seeping into the limbs. The synchronicity normally provided in waking life seems to falter at times; it pauses and restarts itself, affixing the sluggishness to both mind and body. What’s worse, Blaise realized as he stalked the deserted halls of Hogwarts in the waning afternoon sunlight, is that it causes the images passing before the eyes to flicker and falter, producing strange superimpositions on the ancient stones and tapestries."

I've reached my limit.

Dear gods, Noah can you PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE integrate a spellcheck function into the forums?

Actually, if you could enforce people to use a spellchecker that would totally top this board off. I think demerit points should be awarded to the people who type the most incoherently, and once they've reached a certain number, they end up with restricted access posting unless they use the spellcheck function.

For example, the following are exerpts from the General Discussions Forums. (Jesus Christ it gives me a migraine just looking at it):

"worsest way to die?"

"Just wondering if i was teh only person that got fuced around i want to hear youre oppinions this is global war lets see who wins this sketchy game"

"maybe i should reword teh thred"

"FUNNYEST SHIT I HAVE EVER READ"





...

A Note to All: Have YOU just been implicated by my snot-nosed, grammatically correct bitching? Yes? Really? [ WWW.DICTIONARY.COM ]

eating.

where is that bastard from buffalo bill's with my lunch?

Everybody's lookin' at me
Thought I saw my face on MTV
Or a magazine that she won't read, stole
Her heart but it's not my fault, lookin' at
My picture she forgot about her boyfriend, yea
I'll never be... a rock and roll star
I'll never be... anything, anything at all
Drives me crazy, can't get away
Somebody tell me... when do we get paid?
Everybody's lookin' at me
Thought by now I'd be on MTV
Or a magazine like seventeen or rolling stone
And I won't be alone with your
Money in my pocket and face on your T-shirt yeah
I'll never be... a rock and roll star
I'll never be... anything, anything at all
Drives me crazy, can't get away
But I try and I try and I try and I try
Every day
Every day
Said I'll never be, a rock and roll star
I'll never be... anything, anything at all

-RBF

made: day off work cause a pipeline broke or something
ruined: delayed paycheck and minus one day's pay because of it
made: tutupie!

like the thread says.

y'old fart. ;)

^^ polar bear club.

made: two days of readin, writin, web designin and beer
made: my glorious, fantastic, kickass parents who fund my exploits
made: the towel is here
made: pitou tomorrow

has that speedy guy seen this thread?

unfortunately, i gave up fashion along with clothing when i joined a nudist colony.

now that's a new trend.

made: writing ferevently
made: burying myself up to the ears in fanfic
made: redesign underway
ruined/made: working all next week

i love it. one thing you have to give them is that they really are innovative.

why don't people do this in canada so i can gawk more?

bahaha

eating nasty watery pasta

what andy warhole empire on saturday? is there an exhibit?

...

BEEEEEEEER. BOPBOPBOP.

made: LASTDAYLASTDAYLASTDAY
made: beer with nadine tonight?
ruined: delayed paycheck

oh meow. that's a great pic

made: f'nished
ruined: make up class tomorrow
made: time fer beer

travel cuts or travel jeunesse, if youre a student

paper from hell is DONE.

ya ya ya nearly there nearly there

somewhere in between mass marketing strategies, the deconstruction of technology and why Dell computers are EVIL BASTARDS.