• DarDar

    From Ponoka@gibberish.nutcase@21:1/5 to All on Thu Nov 25 10:32:08 2021
    XPost: edm.general

    On The Internet you can be anyone you want - Strange that Darlene chose
    to be an imbecile


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  • From roach@21:1/5 to nutcase on Thu Nov 25 09:24:27 2021
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 7:32:12 AM UTC-8, nutcase wrote:
    On The Internet you can be anyone you want - Strange that Darlene chose
    to be an imbecile


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    tempting...πŸ•―πŸŒΉπŸ‘ƒπŸΏπŸŽ…πŸΏβ³

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  • From %@21:1/5 to dev@null.null on Thu Nov 25 12:14:23 2021
    XPost: edm.general

    On 2021-11-25 12:09 p.m., dev@null.null wrote:
    My doctor said I have 6 months to live, I shot and killed him. The judge
    and jury gave me 20 years...


    My doctor said I have 6 months to live , i gave him a post dated check

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  • From %@21:1/5 to roach on Thu Nov 25 12:07:36 2021
    On 2021-11-25 11:27 a.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 9:24:29 AM UTC-8, roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 7:32:12 AM UTC-8, nutcase wrote:
    On The Internet you can be anyone you want - Strange that Darlene chose
    to be an imbecile


    --
    tempting...πŸ•―πŸŒΉπŸ‘ƒπŸΏπŸŽ…πŸΏβ³

    like sands through an hourglass....these are the days of our lives...

    as the world turns...

    well, i guess i should work on some of my meaningful goals for the day, instead of just sitting here frittering the time away...speaking of fritters, i really like corn fritters. you make them with bisquik, and a can of creamed corn instead of milk or
    water or whatever you're supposed to use. and then you fry them, and eat them with syrup or dusted with powdered sugar. (or both)

    and then of course, there are frittatas...but that's a lot more work, and requires more *care,* or should i say, *skill*?

    nobody *cares* about my house....boo hoo hoo.

    i should have listened to marc, and stayed in my room. darn my mother. get on the computer. write me letters. go in the jewish chat room. were they really trying to warn me. rachel, rachel, the law? no computer? how could they know? how could they plan
    it? what the f*ck WAS that????? (30th anniversary video)

    was it all a set-up? a penny arcade? if you build it, he will come...? like in clash of the titans (horrible movie), and the gods moving the dolls around? process and patterns in evolution? earth from above? holding back technology? i thought of that
    myself years before...but he confirmed it. i even remember, as a kid, reading that creepy story, the veldt, and the self-cleanign house....where do you draw the lines? who's in charge of this capitalist conspiracy? who owns the bank? is this a pyramid?
    how far back does it go? has my rooftop been demolished? where does it all come from? where does it all go?

    bob didn't care about the knocking on the door in dlb. neither did i. i barely noticed it. who *cares* about coincidences? schizos and junkys and believers, i guess.

    there really is no point to any of this. there is nothing to figure out.

    who cares if a parade of 524's on license plates went rolling by one day, slumped in the back seat of a car, on a completely random different route than usual, within the course of less than a minute, 5 of them one after another slightly spread out,
    unevenly in timing, in a row?

    does that happen a lot? wtf?

    and even if it DOES, i mean, anyway, who *CARES*???? does it *mean* anything? i hear the clock ticking. it's a hebrew clock. with letters. letters, numbers...we're all just one big happy family, apparently.

    it is what it is.

    somebody said that a couple days ago, when i had to go out briefly. i was planning on grabbing some turkey on the way home, but decided it wasn't worth it, the holiday crowds. a stupid thing to do, with the triangle disease hanging around, the
    unvaccinated dropping like flies. i'm procrastinating my goals now, if you couldn't tell. i'm afraid to end up like aretha franklin....bob said she had no goals...and things got so bad for her, in the end she refused to perform without cash upfront,
    according to my uncle. that's how valuable you are if you are an artist. why would my doctor want me to be an artist, or a comedian? he KNOWS how miserable and disrespected they are. they just get USED, and people TALK about them, the whole thing is
    gross.

    why won't my baby come home???????

    fml.




    i was there yesterday no one was home

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  • From roach@21:1/5 to roach on Thu Nov 25 10:27:58 2021
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 9:24:29 AM UTC-8, roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 7:32:12 AM UTC-8, nutcase wrote:
    On The Internet you can be anyone you want - Strange that Darlene chose
    to be an imbecile


    --
    tempting...πŸ•―πŸŒΉπŸ‘ƒπŸΏπŸŽ…πŸΏβ³

    like sands through an hourglass....these are the days of our lives...

    as the world turns...

    well, i guess i should work on some of my meaningful goals for the day, instead of just sitting here frittering the time away...speaking of fritters, i really like corn fritters. you make them with bisquik, and a can of creamed corn instead of milk or
    water or whatever you're supposed to use. and then you fry them, and eat them with syrup or dusted with powdered sugar. (or both)

    and then of course, there are frittatas...but that's a lot more work, and requires more *care,* or should i say, *skill*?

    nobody *cares* about my house....boo hoo hoo.

    i should have listened to marc, and stayed in my room. darn my mother. get on the computer. write me letters. go in the jewish chat room. were they really trying to warn me. rachel, rachel, the law? no computer? how could they know? how could they plan
    it? what the f*ck WAS that????? (30th anniversary video)

    was it all a set-up? a penny arcade? if you build it, he will come...? like in clash of the titans (horrible movie), and the gods moving the dolls around? process and patterns in evolution? earth from above? holding back technology? i thought of that
    myself years before...but he confirmed it. i even remember, as a kid, reading that creepy story, the veldt, and the self-cleanign house....where do you draw the lines? who's in charge of this capitalist conspiracy? who owns the bank? is this a pyramid?
    how far back does it go? has my rooftop been demolished? where does it all come from? where does it all go?

    bob didn't care about the knocking on the door in dlb. neither did i. i barely noticed it. who *cares* about coincidences? schizos and junkys and believers, i guess.

    there really is no point to any of this. there is nothing to figure out.

    who cares if a parade of 524's on license plates went rolling by one day, slumped in the back seat of a car, on a completely random different route than usual, within the course of less than a minute, 5 of them one after another slightly spread out,
    unevenly in timing, in a row?

    does that happen a lot? wtf?

    and even if it DOES, i mean, anyway, who *CARES*???? does it *mean* anything? i hear the clock ticking. it's a hebrew clock. with letters. letters, numbers...we're all just one big happy family, apparently.

    it is what it is.

    somebody said that a couple days ago, when i had to go out briefly. i was planning on grabbing some turkey on the way home, but decided it wasn't worth it, the holiday crowds. a stupid thing to do, with the triangle disease hanging around, the
    unvaccinated dropping like flies. i'm procrastinating my goals now, if you couldn't tell. i'm afraid to end up like aretha franklin....bob said she had no goals...and things got so bad for her, in the end she refused to perform without cash upfront,
    according to my uncle. that's how valuable you are if you are an artist. why would my doctor want me to be an artist, or a comedian? he KNOWS how miserable and disrespected they are. they just get USED, and people TALK about them, the whole thing is
    gross.

    why won't my baby come home???????

    fml.

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  • From dev@null.null@21:1/5 to All on Thu Nov 25 14:09:22 2021
    XPost: edm.general

    My doctor said I have 6 months to live, I shot and killed him. The judge
    and jury gave me 20 years...

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  • From roach@21:1/5 to All on Thu Nov 25 11:55:54 2021
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 11:07:42 AM UTC-8, % wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 11:27 a.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 9:24:29 AM UTC-8, roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 7:32:12 AM UTC-8, nutcase wrote:
    On The Internet you can be anyone you want - Strange that Darlene chose >>> to be an imbecile


    --
    tempting...πŸ•―πŸŒΉπŸ‘ƒπŸΏπŸŽ…πŸΏβ³

    like sands through an hourglass....these are the days of our lives...

    as the world turns...

    well, i guess i should work on some of my meaningful goals for the day, instead of just sitting here frittering the time away...speaking of fritters, i really like corn fritters. you make them with bisquik, and a can of creamed corn instead of milk
    or water or whatever you're supposed to use. and then you fry them, and eat them with syrup or dusted with powdered sugar. (or both)

    and then of course, there are frittatas...but that's a lot more work, and requires more *care,* or should i say, *skill*?

    nobody *cares* about my house....boo hoo hoo.

    i should have listened to marc, and stayed in my room. darn my mother. get on the computer. write me letters. go in the jewish chat room. were they really trying to warn me. rachel, rachel, the law? no computer? how could they know? how could they
    plan it? what the f*ck WAS that????? (30th anniversary video)

    was it all a set-up? a penny arcade? if you build it, he will come...? like in clash of the titans (horrible movie), and the gods moving the dolls around? process and patterns in evolution? earth from above? holding back technology? i thought of that
    myself years before...but he confirmed it. i even remember, as a kid, reading that creepy story, the veldt, and the self-cleanign house....where do you draw the lines? who's in charge of this capitalist conspiracy? who owns the bank? is this a pyramid?
    how far back does it go? has my rooftop been demolished? where does it all come from? where does it all go?

    bob didn't care about the knocking on the door in dlb. neither did i. i barely noticed it. who *cares* about coincidences? schizos and junkys and believers, i guess.

    there really is no point to any of this. there is nothing to figure out.

    who cares if a parade of 524's on license plates went rolling by one day, slumped in the back seat of a car, on a completely random different route than usual, within the course of less than a minute, 5 of them one after another slightly spread out,
    unevenly in timing, in a row?

    does that happen a lot? wtf?

    and even if it DOES, i mean, anyway, who *CARES*???? does it *mean* anything? i hear the clock ticking. it's a hebrew clock. with letters. letters, numbers...we're all just one big happy family, apparently.

    it is what it is.

    somebody said that a couple days ago, when i had to go out briefly. i was planning on grabbing some turkey on the way home, but decided it wasn't worth it, the holiday crowds. a stupid thing to do, with the triangle disease hanging around, the
    unvaccinated dropping like flies. i'm procrastinating my goals now, if you couldn't tell. i'm afraid to end up like aretha franklin....bob said she had no goals...and things got so bad for her, in the end she refused to perform without cash upfront,
    according to my uncle. that's how valuable you are if you are an artist. why would my doctor want me to be an artist, or a comedian? he KNOWS how miserable and disrespected they are. they just get USED, and people TALK about them, the whole thing is
    gross.

    why won't my baby come home???????

    fml.




    i was there yesterday no one was home

    yes i was. i am INSIDE. you have to key the code i gave you @mmp, like i had to do to get in to see my doctor, at first, before we changed locations.

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  • From roach@21:1/5 to roach on Thu Nov 25 12:20:27 2021
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 11:55:55 AM UTC-8, roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 11:07:42 AM UTC-8, % wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 11:27 a.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 9:24:29 AM UTC-8, roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 7:32:12 AM UTC-8, nutcase wrote:
    On The Internet you can be anyone you want - Strange that Darlene chose
    to be an imbecile


    --
    tempting...πŸ•―πŸŒΉπŸ‘ƒπŸΏπŸŽ…πŸΏβ³

    like sands through an hourglass....these are the days of our lives...

    as the world turns...

    well, i guess i should work on some of my meaningful goals for the day, instead of just sitting here frittering the time away...speaking of fritters, i really like corn fritters. you make them with bisquik, and a can of creamed corn instead of milk
    or water or whatever you're supposed to use. and then you fry them, and eat them with syrup or dusted with powdered sugar. (or both)

    and then of course, there are frittatas...but that's a lot more work, and requires more *care,* or should i say, *skill*?

    nobody *cares* about my house....boo hoo hoo.

    i should have listened to marc, and stayed in my room. darn my mother. get on the computer. write me letters. go in the jewish chat room. were they really trying to warn me. rachel, rachel, the law? no computer? how could they know? how could they
    plan it? what the f*ck WAS that????? (30th anniversary video)

    was it all a set-up? a penny arcade? if you build it, he will come...? like in clash of the titans (horrible movie), and the gods moving the dolls around? process and patterns in evolution? earth from above? holding back technology? i thought of
    that myself years before...but he confirmed it. i even remember, as a kid, reading that creepy story, the veldt, and the self-cleanign house....where do you draw the lines? who's in charge of this capitalist conspiracy? who owns the bank? is this a
    pyramid? how far back does it go? has my rooftop been demolished? where does it all come from? where does it all go?

    bob didn't care about the knocking on the door in dlb. neither did i. i barely noticed it. who *cares* about coincidences? schizos and junkys and believers, i guess.

    there really is no point to any of this. there is nothing to figure out.

    who cares if a parade of 524's on license plates went rolling by one day, slumped in the back seat of a car, on a completely random different route than usual, within the course of less than a minute, 5 of them one after another slightly spread out,
    unevenly in timing, in a row?

    does that happen a lot? wtf?

    and even if it DOES, i mean, anyway, who *CARES*???? does it *mean* anything? i hear the clock ticking. it's a hebrew clock. with letters. letters, numbers...we're all just one big happy family, apparently.

    it is what it is.

    somebody said that a couple days ago, when i had to go out briefly. i was planning on grabbing some turkey on the way home, but decided it wasn't worth it, the holiday crowds. a stupid thing to do, with the triangle disease hanging around, the
    unvaccinated dropping like flies. i'm procrastinating my goals now, if you couldn't tell. i'm afraid to end up like aretha franklin....bob said she had no goals...and things got so bad for her, in the end she refused to perform without cash upfront,
    according to my uncle. that's how valuable you are if you are an artist. why would my doctor want me to be an artist, or a comedian? he KNOWS how miserable and disrespected they are. they just get USED, and people TALK about them, the whole thing is
    gross.

    why won't my baby come home???????

    fml.




    i was there yesterday no one was home
    yes i was. i am INSIDE. you have to key the code i gave you @mmp, like i had to do to get in to see my doctor, at first, before we changed locations.

    is that a problem... ?

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  • From %@21:1/5 to roach on Thu Nov 25 13:35:48 2021
    On 2021-11-25 1:20 p.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 11:55:55 AM UTC-8, roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 11:07:42 AM UTC-8, % wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 11:27 a.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 9:24:29 AM UTC-8, roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 7:32:12 AM UTC-8, nutcase wrote:
    On The Internet you can be anyone you want - Strange that Darlene chose >>>>>> to be an imbecile


    --
    tempting...πŸ•―πŸŒΉπŸ‘ƒπŸΏπŸŽ…πŸΏβ³

    like sands through an hourglass....these are the days of our lives...

    as the world turns...

    well, i guess i should work on some of my meaningful goals for the day, instead of just sitting here frittering the time away...speaking of fritters, i really like corn fritters. you make them with bisquik, and a can of creamed corn instead of milk
    or water or whatever you're supposed to use. and then you fry them, and eat them with syrup or dusted with powdered sugar. (or both)

    and then of course, there are frittatas...but that's a lot more work, and requires more *care,* or should i say, *skill*?

    nobody *cares* about my house....boo hoo hoo.

    i should have listened to marc, and stayed in my room. darn my mother. get on the computer. write me letters. go in the jewish chat room. were they really trying to warn me. rachel, rachel, the law? no computer? how could they know? how could they
    plan it? what the f*ck WAS that????? (30th anniversary video)

    was it all a set-up? a penny arcade? if you build it, he will come...? like in clash of the titans (horrible movie), and the gods moving the dolls around? process and patterns in evolution? earth from above? holding back technology? i thought of
    that myself years before...but he confirmed it. i even remember, as a kid, reading that creepy story, the veldt, and the self-cleanign house....where do you draw the lines? who's in charge of this capitalist conspiracy? who owns the bank? is this a
    pyramid? how far back does it go? has my rooftop been demolished? where does it all come from? where does it all go?

    bob didn't care about the knocking on the door in dlb. neither did i. i barely noticed it. who *cares* about coincidences? schizos and junkys and believers, i guess.

    there really is no point to any of this. there is nothing to figure out. >>>>
    who cares if a parade of 524's on license plates went rolling by one day, slumped in the back seat of a car, on a completely random different route than usual, within the course of less than a minute, 5 of them one after another slightly spread out,
    unevenly in timing, in a row?

    does that happen a lot? wtf?

    and even if it DOES, i mean, anyway, who *CARES*???? does it *mean* anything? i hear the clock ticking. it's a hebrew clock. with letters. letters, numbers...we're all just one big happy family, apparently.

    it is what it is.

    somebody said that a couple days ago, when i had to go out briefly. i was planning on grabbing some turkey on the way home, but decided it wasn't worth it, the holiday crowds. a stupid thing to do, with the triangle disease hanging around, the
    unvaccinated dropping like flies. i'm procrastinating my goals now, if you couldn't tell. i'm afraid to end up like aretha franklin....bob said she had no goals...and things got so bad for her, in the end she refused to perform without cash upfront,
    according to my uncle. that's how valuable you are if you are an artist. why would my doctor want me to be an artist, or a comedian? he KNOWS how miserable and disrespected they are. they just get USED, and people TALK about them, the whole thing is
    gross.

    why won't my baby come home???????

    fml.




    i was there yesterday no one was home
    yes i was. i am INSIDE. you have to key the code i gave you @mmp, like i had to do to get in to see my doctor, at first, before we changed locations.

    is that a problem... ?

    yes

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  • From roach@21:1/5 to All on Thu Nov 25 13:19:01 2021
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 12:35:54 PM UTC-8, % wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 1:20 p.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 11:55:55 AM UTC-8, roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 11:07:42 AM UTC-8, % wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 11:27 a.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 9:24:29 AM UTC-8, roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 7:32:12 AM UTC-8, nutcase wrote: >>>>>> On The Internet you can be anyone you want - Strange that Darlene chose
    to be an imbecile


    --
    tempting...πŸ•―πŸŒΉπŸ‘ƒπŸΏπŸŽ…πŸΏβ³

    like sands through an hourglass....these are the days of our lives... >>>>
    as the world turns...

    well, i guess i should work on some of my meaningful goals for the day, instead of just sitting here frittering the time away...speaking of fritters, i really like corn fritters. you make them with bisquik, and a can of creamed corn instead of
    milk or water or whatever you're supposed to use. and then you fry them, and eat them with syrup or dusted with powdered sugar. (or both)

    and then of course, there are frittatas...but that's a lot more work, and requires more *care,* or should i say, *skill*?

    nobody *cares* about my house....boo hoo hoo.

    i should have listened to marc, and stayed in my room. darn my mother. get on the computer. write me letters. go in the jewish chat room. were they really trying to warn me. rachel, rachel, the law? no computer? how could they know? how could they
    plan it? what the f*ck WAS that????? (30th anniversary video)

    was it all a set-up? a penny arcade? if you build it, he will come...? like in clash of the titans (horrible movie), and the gods moving the dolls around? process and patterns in evolution? earth from above? holding back technology? i thought of
    that myself years before...but he confirmed it. i even remember, as a kid, reading that creepy story, the veldt, and the self-cleanign house....where do you draw the lines? who's in charge of this capitalist conspiracy? who owns the bank? is this a
    pyramid? how far back does it go? has my rooftop been demolished? where does it all come from? where does it all go?

    bob didn't care about the knocking on the door in dlb. neither did i. i barely noticed it. who *cares* about coincidences? schizos and junkys and believers, i guess.

    there really is no point to any of this. there is nothing to figure out.

    who cares if a parade of 524's on license plates went rolling by one day, slumped in the back seat of a car, on a completely random different route than usual, within the course of less than a minute, 5 of them one after another slightly spread
    out, unevenly in timing, in a row?

    does that happen a lot? wtf?

    and even if it DOES, i mean, anyway, who *CARES*???? does it *mean* anything? i hear the clock ticking. it's a hebrew clock. with letters. letters, numbers...we're all just one big happy family, apparently.

    it is what it is.

    somebody said that a couple days ago, when i had to go out briefly. i was planning on grabbing some turkey on the way home, but decided it wasn't worth it, the holiday crowds. a stupid thing to do, with the triangle disease hanging around, the
    unvaccinated dropping like flies. i'm procrastinating my goals now, if you couldn't tell. i'm afraid to end up like aretha franklin....bob said she had no goals...and things got so bad for her, in the end she refused to perform without cash upfront,
    according to my uncle. that's how valuable you are if you are an artist. why would my doctor want me to be an artist, or a comedian? he KNOWS how miserable and disrespected they are. they just get USED, and people TALK about them, the whole thing is
    gross.

    why won't my baby come home???????

    fml.




    i was there yesterday no one was home
    yes i was. i am INSIDE. you have to key the code i gave you @mmp, like i had to do to get in to see my doctor, at first, before we changed locations.

    is that a problem... ?

    yes

    take some haldol , you'll be fine

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  • From roach@21:1/5 to roach on Thu Nov 25 13:22:30 2021
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 1:19:02 PM UTC-8, roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 12:35:54 PM UTC-8, % wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 1:20 p.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 11:55:55 AM UTC-8, roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 11:07:42 AM UTC-8, % wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 11:27 a.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 9:24:29 AM UTC-8, roach wrote: >>>>> On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 7:32:12 AM UTC-8, nutcase wrote: >>>>>> On The Internet you can be anyone you want - Strange that Darlene chose
    to be an imbecile


    --
    tempting...πŸ•―πŸŒΉπŸ‘ƒπŸΏπŸŽ…πŸΏβ³

    like sands through an hourglass....these are the days of our lives... >>>>
    as the world turns...

    well, i guess i should work on some of my meaningful goals for the day, instead of just sitting here frittering the time away...speaking of fritters, i really like corn fritters. you make them with bisquik, and a can of creamed corn instead of
    milk or water or whatever you're supposed to use. and then you fry them, and eat them with syrup or dusted with powdered sugar. (or both)

    and then of course, there are frittatas...but that's a lot more work, and requires more *care,* or should i say, *skill*?

    nobody *cares* about my house....boo hoo hoo.

    i should have listened to marc, and stayed in my room. darn my mother. get on the computer. write me letters. go in the jewish chat room. were they really trying to warn me. rachel, rachel, the law? no computer? how could they know? how could
    they plan it? what the f*ck WAS that????? (30th anniversary video)

    was it all a set-up? a penny arcade? if you build it, he will come...? like in clash of the titans (horrible movie), and the gods moving the dolls around? process and patterns in evolution? earth from above? holding back technology? i thought of
    that myself years before...but he confirmed it. i even remember, as a kid, reading that creepy story, the veldt, and the self-cleanign house....where do you draw the lines? who's in charge of this capitalist conspiracy? who owns the bank? is this a
    pyramid? how far back does it go? has my rooftop been demolished? where does it all come from? where does it all go?

    bob didn't care about the knocking on the door in dlb. neither did i. i barely noticed it. who *cares* about coincidences? schizos and junkys and believers, i guess.

    there really is no point to any of this. there is nothing to figure out.

    who cares if a parade of 524's on license plates went rolling by one day, slumped in the back seat of a car, on a completely random different route than usual, within the course of less than a minute, 5 of them one after another slightly spread
    out, unevenly in timing, in a row?

    does that happen a lot? wtf?

    and even if it DOES, i mean, anyway, who *CARES*???? does it *mean* anything? i hear the clock ticking. it's a hebrew clock. with letters. letters, numbers...we're all just one big happy family, apparently.

    it is what it is.

    somebody said that a couple days ago, when i had to go out briefly. i was planning on grabbing some turkey on the way home, but decided it wasn't worth it, the holiday crowds. a stupid thing to do, with the triangle disease hanging around, the
    unvaccinated dropping like flies. i'm procrastinating my goals now, if you couldn't tell. i'm afraid to end up like aretha franklin....bob said she had no goals...and things got so bad for her, in the end she refused to perform without cash upfront,
    according to my uncle. that's how valuable you are if you are an artist. why would my doctor want me to be an artist, or a comedian? he KNOWS how miserable and disrespected they are. they just get USED, and people TALK about them, the whole thing is
    gross.

    why won't my baby come home???????

    fml.




    i was there yesterday no one was home
    yes i was. i am INSIDE. you have to key the code i gave you @mmp, like i had to do to get in to see my doctor, at first, before we changed locations.

    is that a problem... ?

    yes
    take some haldol , you'll be fine

    oh well for me . :-(

    i'm lost today...everything seems so far away...

    i was mean to ash. i should apologize or something. i was obnoxious. i stuck my foot in my mouth.

    what should i do ?

    --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
    * Origin: fsxNet Usenet Gateway (21:1/5)
  • From %@21:1/5 to roach on Thu Nov 25 14:41:23 2021
    On 2021-11-25 2:22 p.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 1:19:02 PM UTC-8, roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 12:35:54 PM UTC-8, % wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 1:20 p.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 11:55:55 AM UTC-8, roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 11:07:42 AM UTC-8, % wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 11:27 a.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 9:24:29 AM UTC-8, roach wrote: >>>>>>>> On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 7:32:12 AM UTC-8, nutcase wrote: >>>>>>>>> On The Internet you can be anyone you want - Strange that Darlene chose
    to be an imbecile


    --
    tempting...πŸ•―πŸŒΉπŸ‘ƒπŸΏπŸŽ…πŸΏβ³

    like sands through an hourglass....these are the days of our lives... >>>>>>>
    as the world turns...

    well, i guess i should work on some of my meaningful goals for the day, instead of just sitting here frittering the time away...speaking of fritters, i really like corn fritters. you make them with bisquik, and a can of creamed corn instead of
    milk or water or whatever you're supposed to use. and then you fry them, and eat them with syrup or dusted with powdered sugar. (or both)

    and then of course, there are frittatas...but that's a lot more work, and requires more *care,* or should i say, *skill*?

    nobody *cares* about my house....boo hoo hoo.

    i should have listened to marc, and stayed in my room. darn my mother. get on the computer. write me letters. go in the jewish chat room. were they really trying to warn me. rachel, rachel, the law? no computer? how could they know? how could
    they plan it? what the f*ck WAS that????? (30th anniversary video)

    was it all a set-up? a penny arcade? if you build it, he will come...? like in clash of the titans (horrible movie), and the gods moving the dolls around? process and patterns in evolution? earth from above? holding back technology? i thought of
    that myself years before...but he confirmed it. i even remember, as a kid, reading that creepy story, the veldt, and the self-cleanign house....where do you draw the lines? who's in charge of this capitalist conspiracy? who owns the bank? is this a
    pyramid? how far back does it go? has my rooftop been demolished? where does it all come from? where does it all go?

    bob didn't care about the knocking on the door in dlb. neither did i. i barely noticed it. who *cares* about coincidences? schizos and junkys and believers, i guess.

    there really is no point to any of this. there is nothing to figure out.

    who cares if a parade of 524's on license plates went rolling by one day, slumped in the back seat of a car, on a completely random different route than usual, within the course of less than a minute, 5 of them one after another slightly spread
    out, unevenly in timing, in a row?

    does that happen a lot? wtf?

    and even if it DOES, i mean, anyway, who *CARES*???? does it *mean* anything? i hear the clock ticking. it's a hebrew clock. with letters. letters, numbers...we're all just one big happy family, apparently.

    it is what it is.

    somebody said that a couple days ago, when i had to go out briefly. i was planning on grabbing some turkey on the way home, but decided it wasn't worth it, the holiday crowds. a stupid thing to do, with the triangle disease hanging around, the
    unvaccinated dropping like flies. i'm procrastinating my goals now, if you couldn't tell. i'm afraid to end up like aretha franklin....bob said she had no goals...and things got so bad for her, in the end she refused to perform without cash upfront,
    according to my uncle. that's how valuable you are if you are an artist. why would my doctor want me to be an artist, or a comedian? he KNOWS how miserable and disrespected they are. they just get USED, and people TALK about them, the whole thing is
    gross.

    why won't my baby come home???????

    fml.




    i was there yesterday no one was home
    yes i was. i am INSIDE. you have to key the code i gave you @mmp, like i had to do to get in to see my doctor, at first, before we changed locations.

    is that a problem... ?

    yes
    take some haldol , you'll be fine

    oh well for me . :-(

    i'm lost today...everything seems so far away...

    i was mean to ash. i should apologize or something. i was obnoxious. i stuck my foot in my mouth.

    what should i do ?

    take a lesson in humility

    --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
    * Origin: fsxNet Usenet Gateway (21:1/5)
  • From roach@21:1/5 to All on Thu Nov 25 13:51:42 2021
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 1:41:28 PM UTC-8, % wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 2:22 p.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 1:19:02 PM UTC-8, roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 12:35:54 PM UTC-8, % wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 1:20 p.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 11:55:55 AM UTC-8, roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 11:07:42 AM UTC-8, % wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 11:27 a.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 9:24:29 AM UTC-8, roach wrote: >>>>>>>> On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 7:32:12 AM UTC-8, nutcase wrote: >>>>>>>>> On The Internet you can be anyone you want - Strange that Darlene chose
    to be an imbecile


    --
    tempting...πŸ•―πŸŒΉπŸ‘ƒπŸΏπŸŽ…πŸΏβ³

    like sands through an hourglass....these are the days of our lives...

    as the world turns...

    well, i guess i should work on some of my meaningful goals for the day, instead of just sitting here frittering the time away...speaking of fritters, i really like corn fritters. you make them with bisquik, and a can of creamed corn instead of
    milk or water or whatever you're supposed to use. and then you fry them, and eat them with syrup or dusted with powdered sugar. (or both)

    and then of course, there are frittatas...but that's a lot more work, and requires more *care,* or should i say, *skill*?

    nobody *cares* about my house....boo hoo hoo.

    i should have listened to marc, and stayed in my room. darn my mother. get on the computer. write me letters. go in the jewish chat room. were they really trying to warn me. rachel, rachel, the law? no computer? how could they know? how could
    they plan it? what the f*ck WAS that????? (30th anniversary video)

    was it all a set-up? a penny arcade? if you build it, he will come...? like in clash of the titans (horrible movie), and the gods moving the dolls around? process and patterns in evolution? earth from above? holding back technology? i thought
    of that myself years before...but he confirmed it. i even remember, as a kid, reading that creepy story, the veldt, and the self-cleanign house....where do you draw the lines? who's in charge of this capitalist conspiracy? who owns the bank? is this a
    pyramid? how far back does it go? has my rooftop been demolished? where does it all come from? where does it all go?

    bob didn't care about the knocking on the door in dlb. neither did i. i barely noticed it. who *cares* about coincidences? schizos and junkys and believers, i guess.

    there really is no point to any of this. there is nothing to figure out.

    who cares if a parade of 524's on license plates went rolling by one day, slumped in the back seat of a car, on a completely random different route than usual, within the course of less than a minute, 5 of them one after another slightly spread
    out, unevenly in timing, in a row?

    does that happen a lot? wtf?

    and even if it DOES, i mean, anyway, who *CARES*???? does it *mean* anything? i hear the clock ticking. it's a hebrew clock. with letters. letters, numbers...we're all just one big happy family, apparently.

    it is what it is.

    somebody said that a couple days ago, when i had to go out briefly. i was planning on grabbing some turkey on the way home, but decided it wasn't worth it, the holiday crowds. a stupid thing to do, with the triangle disease hanging around, the
    unvaccinated dropping like flies. i'm procrastinating my goals now, if you couldn't tell. i'm afraid to end up like aretha franklin....bob said she had no goals...and things got so bad for her, in the end she refused to perform without cash upfront,
    according to my uncle. that's how valuable you are if you are an artist. why would my doctor want me to be an artist, or a comedian? he KNOWS how miserable and disrespected they are. they just get USED, and people TALK about them, the whole thing is
    gross.

    why won't my baby come home???????

    fml.




    i was there yesterday no one was home
    yes i was. i am INSIDE. you have to key the code i gave you @mmp, like i had to do to get in to see my doctor, at first, before we changed locations.

    is that a problem... ?

    yes
    take some haldol , you'll be fine

    oh well for me . :-(

    i'm lost today...everything seems so far away...

    i was mean to ash. i should apologize or something. i was obnoxious. i stuck my foot in my mouth.

    what should i do ?

    take a lesson in humility

    say one more stupid thing to me...

    :) ?

    --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
    * Origin: fsxNet Usenet Gateway (21:1/5)
  • From roach@21:1/5 to roach on Thu Nov 25 13:53:10 2021
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 1:51:43 PM UTC-8, roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 1:41:28 PM UTC-8, % wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 2:22 p.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 1:19:02 PM UTC-8, roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 12:35:54 PM UTC-8, % wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 1:20 p.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 11:55:55 AM UTC-8, roach wrote: >>>>> On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 11:07:42 AM UTC-8, % wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 11:27 a.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 9:24:29 AM UTC-8, roach wrote: >>>>>>>> On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 7:32:12 AM UTC-8, nutcase wrote:
    On The Internet you can be anyone you want - Strange that Darlene chose
    to be an imbecile


    --
    tempting...πŸ•―πŸŒΉπŸ‘ƒπŸΏπŸŽ…πŸΏβ³

    like sands through an hourglass....these are the days of our lives...

    as the world turns...

    well, i guess i should work on some of my meaningful goals for the day, instead of just sitting here frittering the time away...speaking of fritters, i really like corn fritters. you make them with bisquik, and a can of creamed corn instead
    of milk or water or whatever you're supposed to use. and then you fry them, and eat them with syrup or dusted with powdered sugar. (or both)

    and then of course, there are frittatas...but that's a lot more work, and requires more *care,* or should i say, *skill*?

    nobody *cares* about my house....boo hoo hoo.

    i should have listened to marc, and stayed in my room. darn my mother. get on the computer. write me letters. go in the jewish chat room. were they really trying to warn me. rachel, rachel, the law? no computer? how could they know? how could
    they plan it? what the f*ck WAS that????? (30th anniversary video)

    was it all a set-up? a penny arcade? if you build it, he will come...? like in clash of the titans (horrible movie), and the gods moving the dolls around? process and patterns in evolution? earth from above? holding back technology? i thought
    of that myself years before...but he confirmed it. i even remember, as a kid, reading that creepy story, the veldt, and the self-cleanign house....where do you draw the lines? who's in charge of this capitalist conspiracy? who owns the bank? is this a
    pyramid? how far back does it go? has my rooftop been demolished? where does it all come from? where does it all go?

    bob didn't care about the knocking on the door in dlb. neither did i. i barely noticed it. who *cares* about coincidences? schizos and junkys and believers, i guess.

    there really is no point to any of this. there is nothing to figure out.

    who cares if a parade of 524's on license plates went rolling by one day, slumped in the back seat of a car, on a completely random different route than usual, within the course of less than a minute, 5 of them one after another slightly
    spread out, unevenly in timing, in a row?

    does that happen a lot? wtf?

    and even if it DOES, i mean, anyway, who *CARES*???? does it *mean* anything? i hear the clock ticking. it's a hebrew clock. with letters. letters, numbers...we're all just one big happy family, apparently.

    it is what it is.

    somebody said that a couple days ago, when i had to go out briefly. i was planning on grabbing some turkey on the way home, but decided it wasn't worth it, the holiday crowds. a stupid thing to do, with the triangle disease hanging around,
    the unvaccinated dropping like flies. i'm procrastinating my goals now, if you couldn't tell. i'm afraid to end up like aretha franklin....bob said she had no goals...and things got so bad for her, in the end she refused to perform without cash upfront,
    according to my uncle. that's how valuable you are if you are an artist. why would my doctor want me to be an artist, or a comedian? he KNOWS how miserable and disrespected they are. they just get USED, and people TALK about them, the whole thing is
    gross.

    why won't my baby come home???????

    fml.




    i was there yesterday no one was home
    yes i was. i am INSIDE. you have to key the code i gave you @mmp, like i had to do to get in to see my doctor, at first, before we changed locations.

    is that a problem... ?

    yes
    take some haldol , you'll be fine

    oh well for me . :-(

    i'm lost today...everything seems so far away...

    i was mean to ash. i should apologize or something. i was obnoxious. i stuck my foot in my mouth.

    what should i do ?

    take a lesson in humility
    say one more stupid thing to me...

    :) ?

    there were actually 8 spaces there , google stole them from me...like my spooky kitchen mezuzah and island king...

    --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
    * Origin: fsxNet Usenet Gateway (21:1/5)
  • From %@21:1/5 to roach on Thu Nov 25 15:05:46 2021
    On 2021-11-25 2:51 p.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 1:41:28 PM UTC-8, % wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 2:22 p.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 1:19:02 PM UTC-8, roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 12:35:54 PM UTC-8, % wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 1:20 p.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 11:55:55 AM UTC-8, roach wrote: >>>>>>> On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 11:07:42 AM UTC-8, % wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 11:27 a.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 9:24:29 AM UTC-8, roach wrote: >>>>>>>>>> On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 7:32:12 AM UTC-8, nutcase wrote: >>>>>>>>>>> On The Internet you can be anyone you want - Strange that Darlene chose
    to be an imbecile


    --
    tempting...πŸ•―πŸŒΉπŸ‘ƒπŸΏπŸŽ…πŸΏβ³

    like sands through an hourglass....these are the days of our lives... >>>>>>>>>
    as the world turns...

    well, i guess i should work on some of my meaningful goals for the day, instead of just sitting here frittering the time away...speaking of fritters, i really like corn fritters. you make them with bisquik, and a can of creamed corn instead of
    milk or water or whatever you're supposed to use. and then you fry them, and eat them with syrup or dusted with powdered sugar. (or both)

    and then of course, there are frittatas...but that's a lot more work, and requires more *care,* or should i say, *skill*?

    nobody *cares* about my house....boo hoo hoo.

    i should have listened to marc, and stayed in my room. darn my mother. get on the computer. write me letters. go in the jewish chat room. were they really trying to warn me. rachel, rachel, the law? no computer? how could they know? how could
    they plan it? what the f*ck WAS that????? (30th anniversary video)

    was it all a set-up? a penny arcade? if you build it, he will come...? like in clash of the titans (horrible movie), and the gods moving the dolls around? process and patterns in evolution? earth from above? holding back technology? i thought
    of that myself years before...but he confirmed it. i even remember, as a kid, reading that creepy story, the veldt, and the self-cleanign house....where do you draw the lines? who's in charge of this capitalist conspiracy? who owns the bank? is this a
    pyramid? how far back does it go? has my rooftop been demolished? where does it all come from? where does it all go?

    bob didn't care about the knocking on the door in dlb. neither did i. i barely noticed it. who *cares* about coincidences? schizos and junkys and believers, i guess.

    there really is no point to any of this. there is nothing to figure out.

    who cares if a parade of 524's on license plates went rolling by one day, slumped in the back seat of a car, on a completely random different route than usual, within the course of less than a minute, 5 of them one after another slightly spread
    out, unevenly in timing, in a row?

    does that happen a lot? wtf?

    and even if it DOES, i mean, anyway, who *CARES*???? does it *mean* anything? i hear the clock ticking. it's a hebrew clock. with letters. letters, numbers...we're all just one big happy family, apparently.

    it is what it is.

    somebody said that a couple days ago, when i had to go out briefly. i was planning on grabbing some turkey on the way home, but decided it wasn't worth it, the holiday crowds. a stupid thing to do, with the triangle disease hanging around, the
    unvaccinated dropping like flies. i'm procrastinating my goals now, if you couldn't tell. i'm afraid to end up like aretha franklin....bob said she had no goals...and things got so bad for her, in the end she refused to perform without cash upfront,
    according to my uncle. that's how valuable you are if you are an artist. why would my doctor want me to be an artist, or a comedian? he KNOWS how miserable and disrespected they are. they just get USED, and people TALK about them, the whole thing is
    gross.

    why won't my baby come home???????

    fml.




    i was there yesterday no one was home
    yes i was. i am INSIDE. you have to key the code i gave you @mmp, like i had to do to get in to see my doctor, at first, before we changed locations.

    is that a problem... ?

    yes
    take some haldol , you'll be fine

    oh well for me . :-(

    i'm lost today...everything seems so far away...

    i was mean to ash. i should apologize or something. i was obnoxious. i stuck my foot in my mouth.

    what should i do ?

    take a lesson in humility

    say one more stupid thing to me...

    :) ?

    wait until i think of something first

    --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
    * Origin: fsxNet Usenet Gateway (21:1/5)
  • From roach@21:1/5 to All on Thu Nov 25 14:29:03 2021
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 2:05:52 PM UTC-8, % wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 2:51 p.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 1:41:28 PM UTC-8, % wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 2:22 p.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 1:19:02 PM UTC-8, roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 12:35:54 PM UTC-8, % wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 1:20 p.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 11:55:55 AM UTC-8, roach wrote: >>>>>>> On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 11:07:42 AM UTC-8, % wrote: >>>>>>>> On 2021-11-25 11:27 a.m., roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 9:24:29 AM UTC-8, roach wrote: >>>>>>>>>> On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 7:32:12 AM UTC-8, nutcase wrote:
    On The Internet you can be anyone you want - Strange that Darlene chose
    to be an imbecile


    --
    tempting...πŸ•―πŸŒΉπŸ‘ƒπŸΏπŸŽ…πŸΏβ³

    like sands through an hourglass....these are the days of our lives...

    as the world turns...

    well, i guess i should work on some of my meaningful goals for the day, instead of just sitting here frittering the time away...speaking of fritters, i really like corn fritters. you make them with bisquik, and a can of creamed corn instead
    of milk or water or whatever you're supposed to use. and then you fry them, and eat them with syrup or dusted with powdered sugar. (or both)

    and then of course, there are frittatas...but that's a lot more work, and requires more *care,* or should i say, *skill*?

    nobody *cares* about my house....boo hoo hoo.

    i should have listened to marc, and stayed in my room. darn my mother. get on the computer. write me letters. go in the jewish chat room. were they really trying to warn me. rachel, rachel, the law? no computer? how could they know? how could
    they plan it? what the f*ck WAS that????? (30th anniversary video)

    was it all a set-up? a penny arcade? if you build it, he will come...? like in clash of the titans (horrible movie), and the gods moving the dolls around? process and patterns in evolution? earth from above? holding back technology? i thought
    of that myself years before...but he confirmed it. i even remember, as a kid, reading that creepy story, the veldt, and the self-cleanign house....where do you draw the lines? who's in charge of this capitalist conspiracy? who owns the bank? is this a
    pyramid? how far back does it go? has my rooftop been demolished? where does it all come from? where does it all go?

    bob didn't care about the knocking on the door in dlb. neither did i. i barely noticed it. who *cares* about coincidences? schizos and junkys and believers, i guess.

    there really is no point to any of this. there is nothing to figure out.

    who cares if a parade of 524's on license plates went rolling by one day, slumped in the back seat of a car, on a completely random different route than usual, within the course of less than a minute, 5 of them one after another slightly
    spread out, unevenly in timing, in a row?

    does that happen a lot? wtf?

    and even if it DOES, i mean, anyway, who *CARES*???? does it *mean* anything? i hear the clock ticking. it's a hebrew clock. with letters. letters, numbers...we're all just one big happy family, apparently.

    it is what it is.

    somebody said that a couple days ago, when i had to go out briefly. i was planning on grabbing some turkey on the way home, but decided it wasn't worth it, the holiday crowds. a stupid thing to do, with the triangle disease hanging around,
    the unvaccinated dropping like flies. i'm procrastinating my goals now, if you couldn't tell. i'm afraid to end up like aretha franklin....bob said she had no goals...and things got so bad for her, in the end she refused to perform without cash upfront,
    according to my uncle. that's how valuable you are if you are an artist. why would my doctor want me to be an artist, or a comedian? he KNOWS how miserable and disrespected they are. they just get USED, and people TALK about them, the whole thing is
    gross.

    why won't my baby come home???????

    fml.




    i was there yesterday no one was home
    yes i was. i am INSIDE. you have to key the code i gave you @mmp, like i had to do to get in to see my doctor, at first, before we changed locations.

    is that a problem... ?

    yes
    take some haldol , you'll be fine

    oh well for me . :-(

    i'm lost today...everything seems so far away...

    i was mean to ash. i should apologize or something. i was obnoxious. i stuck my foot in my mouth.

    what should i do ?

    take a lesson in humility

    say one more stupid thing to me...

    :) ?

    wait until i think of something first

    take a message to mcgee...but don't tell him how green i am... πŸ’ͺ

    take a message to magoo...but don't tell him how blind i am... πŸ‘

    take a message to scooby-doo...but don't tell him how lost i am.... πŸ”Ž

    i feel awful...it's like that song...nobody in the world can get along with you...

    i think i'm the last man at the end of the earth...or maybe that's what you think...no sidewalk even...

    sidewalk...moonwalk...oh right, and i'm crazy...

    i suppose you weren't even there.

    --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
    * Origin: fsxNet Usenet Gateway (21:1/5)
  • From Idlehands@21:1/5 to Ponoka@gibberish.nutcase on Thu Nov 25 17:23:43 2021
    XPost: edm.general

    On 2021-11-25 8:32 a.m., Ponoka@gibberish.nutcase wrote:
    On The Internet you can be anyone you want - Strange that Darlene chose
    to be an imbecile



    Well I suspect she went with her strength.

    --
    "Circuses struggle to find new clowns as top prospects continue to go
    into politics"
    dailysquat.com

    --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
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  • From roach@21:1/5 to Idlehands on Thu Nov 25 17:12:28 2021
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 4:23:52 PM UTC-8, Idlehands wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 8:32 a.m., Pon...@gibberish.nutcase wrote:
    On The Internet you can be anyone you want - Strange that Darlene chose
    to be an imbecile


    Well I suspect she went with her strength.

    --
    "Circuses struggle to find new clowns as top prospects continue to go
    into politics"
    dailysquat.com

    her ginormous monster clit ? could probably tear down walls. :)

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  • From %@21:1/5 to roach on Fri Nov 26 07:01:53 2021
    XPost: alt.slack

    On 11/25/2021 8:12 PM, roach wrote:
    On Thursday, November 25, 2021 at 4:23:52 PM UTC-8, Idlehands wrote:
    On 2021-11-25 8:32 a.m., Pon...@gibberish.nutcase wrote:
    On The Internet you can be anyone you want - Strange that Darlene chose
    to be an imbecile


    Well I suspect she went with her strength.

    --
    "Circuses struggle to find new clowns as top prospects continue to go
    into politics"
    dailysquat.com

    her ginormous monster clit ? could probably tear down walls. :)

    it’s all good in the hood

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