Your going to be one of those bloody half mad, half troll poster thats just going to post utter crap to get a reaction and kill every thread your in. I just know it. 24 posts, 23.5 of which are troll dribble..
Just checked your profile. 25
That explains everything.
Cran
Adept
Life consumes other life. The killing of one thing is the thriving of something elseYour going to be one of those bloody half mad, half troll poster thats just going to post utter crap to get a reaction and kill every thread your in. I just know it. 24 posts, 23.5 of which are troll dribble..
Just checked your profile. 25
Cougars to bison
Protests to the actions they disapprove
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It would be cool if people put some poems on here. #Shad #Kchoo -^,
Shadowprophet
Truthiness
I've written some great poems in my time, The forums we all used to go to, Were ran by a control freak, Anything that I wrote that I Had any pride in was deleted from the forums By Q. People may not remember, But right before AH shut down. My 4000+ post count was magically dropped to a little over a thousand.
I've written a lot of poems in my day. Who knows, Maybe someday. I will write more.
Lol, yeah that would be great wouldn't it. Lol, you are so clever.
Shadowprophet
Truthiness
I love ya brother Dundee. I will back you to the gates of hell.
I know you think this post was going somewhere. But that's the whole statement
Cran
Adept
Nah, it'd only look like you were gonna go somewhere with that reply if you had a big paragraph below.I love ya brother Dundee. I will back you to the gates of hell.
I know you think this post was going somewhere. But that's the whole statement
Come on man, shoulda had a huge paragraph saying "This is actually not anything meaningful I am typing this to take up space to appear that there is a large portion of meaningful substances at first glance of my post and yes it is quite true that this post is not really going anywhere but I did seem to put on a big front at first didn't I brother Dundee so, why it is a nice day today the sun is yellow and skies blue and clouds above head"
Cran
Adept
I like that poem and I typed the link and cute poemist.
The final line (after they hate monotonous sunny day life, which urks their soul) she says "finally I get home and with the night that has come, the leaves have fallen.
Happiness never was in season."
Did she mean she was happy about the night time/ fall?
Or perhaps, well when you say something like watermelon isn't in season in winter, if she says "happiness isn't in season" i guess that means there just never is happiness? one of the 2
I think she means that obviously leaves falling would be a downer, so basically happiness wasn't in season in the summer weather, and then she gets home, the leaves fall and make her sad, happiness isn't in season
Shadowprophet
Truthiness
The longer you know me, The more you will discover. my thing is this. At some point, I don't know when. I had a mental breakdown. When I emerged from the breakdown. My brain was different. it fascinated people. I don't really know what happened, I think it may be a brain tumor. Idk. Well, the problem with all that is. When I say things and get into arguments with people, it's like my words have so much meaning to people anymore, I really appreciate and respect everyone that has shown me, love. But. I never get to just be normal anymore. Sometimes, I want to argue with people, because I like those people, Those people are special to me. And ultimately. Everyone is convinced is some kind of underprivileged genius. When really what I am is a person who wants to fit in so badly, I was willing to change everything to be accepted. Everyone has a story. Mine is just, weirder than most.