― Matt Helgeson (Matt Helgeson), Monday, 8 December 2003 17:42 (twenty-two years ago)
― hslh, Monday, 8 December 2003 17:49 (twenty-two years ago)
― gygax! (gygax!), Monday, 8 December 2003 17:49 (twenty-two years ago)
― stevem (blueski), Monday, 8 December 2003 17:50 (twenty-two years ago)
― chris besinger (chris besinger), Monday, 8 December 2003 17:52 (twenty-two years ago)
― Jay Kid (Jay K), Monday, 8 December 2003 17:54 (twenty-two years ago)
― Phil Freeman (Phil Freeman), Monday, 8 December 2003 18:06 (twenty-two years ago)
― BrianB (BrianB), Monday, 8 December 2003 18:06 (twenty-two years ago)
― stevem (blueski), Monday, 8 December 2003 18:07 (twenty-two years ago)
― Jay Kid (Jay K), Monday, 8 December 2003 18:07 (twenty-two years ago)
― Matt Helgeson (Matt Helgeson), Monday, 8 December 2003 18:21 (twenty-two years ago)
― Sonny A. (Keiko), Monday, 8 December 2003 18:52 (twenty-two years ago)
― Aja (aja), Monday, 8 December 2003 18:59 (twenty-two years ago)
I hate hippies.
― Flyboy (Flyboy), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 11:27 (twenty-two years ago)
"Boybands, and another one, and another one... and another one."
then there is the mathematical implausability of:
"I've been to the year 3000... and your great great great grandaughter is pretty fine" (she looks good for someone who would have died hundreds of years ago.)
― Flotsam of the Fishfolk, Tuesday, 9 December 2003 12:26 (twenty-two years ago)
― Enrique (Enrique), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 12:30 (twenty-two years ago)
Stacy, can I come over after schoo-oo-ool?(After school)We can hang around at the p-p-p-pool(At the pool)"
it pains me to even have to look at it 'cause now i can't get it out of my head. it's not just the worst lyric of the year; that song is the worst thing of the year.
― rainman (rainman), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 15:22 (twenty-two years ago)
― Jay Kid (Jay K), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 15:23 (twenty-two years ago)
― ModJ (ModJ), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 15:48 (twenty-two years ago)
― Adam Harrison-Friday, Tuesday, 9 December 2003 16:09 (twenty-two years ago)
― j0e (j0e), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 16:14 (twenty-two years ago)
― stevem (blueski), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 16:15 (twenty-two years ago)
I'm drinking a Soy latte I get a double shot It goes right through my body And you know I'm satisfied,I drive my mini cooper And I'm feeling super-dooper Yo they tell I'm a trooper And you know I'm satisfied I do yoga and pilates And the room is full of hotties So I'm checking out the bodies And you know I'm satisfied I'm digging on the isotopes This metaphysic's shit is dope And if all this can give me hope You know I'm satisfied I got a lawyer and a manager An agent and a chef Three nannies, an assistant And a driver and a jet A trainer and a butler And a bodyguard or five A gardener and a stylist Do you think I'm satisfied?
― Matt Helgeson (Matt Helgeson), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 16:51 (twenty-two years ago)
[Chorus]I think the rain is callin murda (Murda)I think the reign is callin murdaaa (Mur - da)I think the rain is callin murda (Murda)I think the reign is callin murder (Mur - da)- repeat to fade
― William Bloody Swygart (mrswygart), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 17:03 (twenty-two years ago)
the remedy is the experience. It is a dangerous liaisonI say the comedy is that its serious. Which is a strange enough new play on wordsI say the tragedy is how you're gonna spend the rest of your nights with the light onSo shine the light on all of your friends because it all amounts to nothing in the end.
I won't worry my life away.I won't worry my life away.
I heard two men talking on the radio in a cross fire kind of new reality showUncovering the ways to plan the next big attack they were counting down the days to stab the brother in the be right back after thisthe unavoidable kiss, where the minty fresh death breath is sure to outlast his catastrophedance with me, because if you've got the poison, I've got the remedy
I won't worry my life away.I wo'nt worry my life away.
When I fall in love I take my timeThere's no need to hurry when I'm making up my mindYou can turn off the sun but I'm still gonna shine and I'll tell you why
Because the remedy is the experience. It is a dangerous liaisonI say the comedy is that its serious. Which is a strange enough new play on wordsI say the tragedy is how you're gonna spend the rest of your nights with the light onSo shine the light on all of your friends because it all amounts to nothing in the end.
I won't worry my life away.I won't worry my life away.I won't and I won't and I won't...
― Dom Passantino (Dom Passantino), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 18:27 (twenty-two years ago)
um... not heavy at all?
― gygax! (gygax!), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 18:38 (twenty-two years ago)