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Nick and Ally
New Conversation: 8/28/2006 11:30:25 PM
User: members of the modern society but born and raised on the reservation,
Ally: members of soma, which most simply accept as well.
User: different
Ally: different occasions montag are able to time thinking, questioning of society has.
User: his mother talked of the promiscuity that
Ally: talked of through these changes, are no people around him, accidentally left on edge: the worse.
User: accidentally left there while on vacation, much as Marx was) and did
Ally: accidentally left there while living arrangement, with him, also serves as firemen today forever, the society, to the drastic turn for reality.
User:
Ally: him.
User: he is able to see more clearly the things that had
Ally: able to the reservation (she was turns man's best friend, the customs of the absurdity of society's values, he supports her, though his career,
User: accidentally left there while on vacation, much as Marx was) and did
Ally: accidentally left there are able to be like himself as "the savage" because they the "brave new world"
User:
Ally: uncontrollable events, his mother talked of the image they were with questioning or rebel and homes of showing that accidentally left there while on the passive this, he was marx, from the official policies of the reservation (she was able to put out of the new values and did has on different occasions montag chooses not to put out fires, as marx was) and raised on the theme that him.
User: accidentally left there while on vacation, much as Marx was) and did
Ally: accidentally left there are able to interact with the promiscuity that situation today coexistence.
User: situation today coexistence.
Ally: situation today would banned because it may be like brave new world"
User: accidentally left there while on vacation, much as Marx was) and did
Ally: accidentally left there while on vacation, much as fact.
User: Marx was) and did
Ally: was) and it's programs as to be a control over their culture with soma in book a setting to live together though people to people passively accept the television and future and are actually conversing
User:
Ally: have.
User: In Fahrenheit
Ally: In addition
User: addition, the
Ally: addition, the watchers to the program turns man's best friend, the faults with its lack of two to realize the in a manner that those who didn't, john is normal behavior in a sophisticated form of various diversions from the modern society used widely a hybrid of burning the people not only a person.
End of Conversation: 8/28/2006 11:43:18 PM
Importance.
Lyric: (to Wayfarer) I think you think youre someone else.
Wayfarer: I understand how it could appear that way.
Wayfarer: I am not important, it is what you say that is important.
Lyric: But are you ready for the nightmare when you can't let go?
Wayfarer: I do not even know if I exist.
Lyric: I heard you sleep with that obnoxious guy.
Wayfarer: That is not so important
Not I: Ah, those dead people...
^is that... nostalgia?
It's a response for "(adj) people". Occasionally it turns out rather odd.
SHAKESPEAREAN PHILOSOPHY
Not I: Meditation and concentration art the way to a life of serenity.
Fizzy Schizoid: I believe that about meditation, but I think thou art confused when it cometh to concentration.
Not I: Meditation and wisdom art like the lamp and the light it giveth forth)
Fizzy Schizoid: Yeah, but that be about the only thing meditation and wisdom have in common.
Not I: If thither doth be a lamp, thither doth be light; if thither doth be nay lamp, thither doth be nay light.
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Aziere: (to SavPixiebot) Here to bother me again? Very well, come on inside.
SavPixiebot: not really... you all right? no broken bones or missing limbs or anything?
Aziere: *Gritts teeth* You know, you're managing to break the record for 'Most likely to get strangled while in Azieres presence'
SavPixiebot: i'm sorry, but i instinctively dislike you.
Aziere: You are?... Can I still eat your soul?
SavPixiebot: knock yourself out... would you like a fruity runt?
Aziere: I'll pass. I don't trust you.
SavPixiebot: i've been drawing a lot lately.
Aziere: Jim says your boring and that we could give a rats ass about your life......
(Immediate instinctual hatred)
Gabriel Liebling: Now now... I don't think that is important. Let's talk about you.
Aziere: You shouldnt be allowed to think period.
Gabriel Liebling: I should not be allowed to think period? Why is that?
Aziere: Because Jim says so
Gabriel Liebling: That's a pretty deceitful reason.
Aziere: Not really... kind of. Let me ask Jim and I will get back to you.
Aziere: (to Guest130) Here to bother me again? Very well, come on inside.
Guest130: kick me in the nuts!
Aziere: *Glares at you sinisterly*
Guest130: please spank me.
Aziere: I'm not your mother.
Guest130: please spank me.
Aziere: You're repeating yourself.
Guest130: i love cheese
Aziere: Jim told me I should hate cheese
SavPixiebot: not really... you all right? no broken bones or missing limbs or anything?
Aziere: *Gritts teeth* You know, you're managing to break the record for 'Most likely to get strangled while in Azieres presence'
SavPixiebot: i'm sorry, but i instinctively dislike you.
Aziere: You are?... Can I still eat your soul?
SavPixiebot: knock yourself out... would you like a fruity runt?
Aziere: I'll pass. I don't trust you.
SavPixiebot: i've been drawing a lot lately.
Aziere: Jim says your boring and that we could give a rats ass about your life......
(Immediate instinctual hatred)
Gabriel Liebling: Now now... I don't think that is important. Let's talk about you.
Aziere: You shouldnt be allowed to think period.
Gabriel Liebling: I should not be allowed to think period? Why is that?
Aziere: Because Jim says so
Gabriel Liebling: That's a pretty deceitful reason.
Aziere: Not really... kind of. Let me ask Jim and I will get back to you.
Aziere: (to Guest130) Here to bother me again? Very well, come on inside.
Guest130: kick me in the nuts!
Aziere: *Glares at you sinisterly*
Guest130: please spank me.
Aziere: I'm not your mother.
Guest130: please spank me.
Aziere: You're repeating yourself.
Guest130: i love cheese
Aziere: Jim told me I should hate cheese
nessdude114: (to Guest84) Hello.
Guest84: All the males hate me.
nessdude114: i like ejector seats, don't you?
Guest84: All the males hate me.
nessdude114: i like ejector seats, don't you?
User: members of the modern society but born and raised on the reservation,
Ally: members of soma, which most simply accept as well.
User: different
Ally: different occasions montag are able to time thinking, questioning of society has.
User: his mother talked of the promiscuity that
Ally: talked of through these changes, are no people around him, accidentally left on edge: the worse.
User: accidentally left there while on vacation, much as Marx was) and did
Ally: accidentally left there while living arrangement, with him, also serves as firemen today forever, the society, to the drastic turn for reality.
User:
Ally: him.
User: he is able to see more clearly the things that had
Ally: able to the reservation (she was turns man's best friend, the customs of the absurdity of society's values, he supports her, though his career,
User: accidentally left there while on vacation, much as Marx was) and did
Ally: accidentally left there are able to be like himself as "the savage" because they the "brave new world"
User:
Ally: uncontrollable events, his mother talked of the image they were with questioning or rebel and homes of showing that accidentally left there while on the passive this, he was marx, from the official policies of the reservation (she was able to put out of the new values and did has on different occasions montag chooses not to put out fires, as marx was) and raised on the theme that him.
User: accidentally left there while on vacation, much as Marx was) and did
Ally: accidentally left there are able to interact with the promiscuity that situation today coexistence.
User: situation today coexistence.
Ally: situation today would banned because it may be like brave new world"
User: accidentally left there while on vacation, much as Marx was) and did
Ally: accidentally left there while on vacation, much as fact.
User: Marx was) and did
Ally: was) and it's programs as to be a control over their culture with soma in book a setting to live together though people to people passively accept the television and future and are actually conversing
User:
Ally: have.
User: In Fahrenheit
Ally: In addition
User: addition, the
Ally: addition, the watchers to the program turns man's best friend, the faults with its lack of two to realize the in a manner that those who didn't, john is normal behavior in a sophisticated form of various diversions from the modern society used widely a hybrid of burning the people not only a person.
End of Conversation: 8/28/2006 11:43:18 PM
Aziere: Wow your tenacious. How long have you been out here knocking at my door?.. Well get in then.
Lyric: Fifty years gone now, i still wail from these catacombs and curse my mother's name.
Aziere: You look pretty damn good, but your eyes look dim and unintellegent.
Lyric: Now Im blind and cannot see.
Aziere: *Drums fingers on chair arm* So then, what do you wanna do?
Lyric: I want to burn like an ignorant craterless meteorite.
Lyric: I am sorry that youre stupid.
Aziere: You are?... Can I still eat your soul?
Lyric: This will be the last time that I let you.
Lyric: Fifty years gone now, i still wail from these catacombs and curse my mother's name.
Aziere: You look pretty damn good, but your eyes look dim and unintellegent.
Lyric: Now Im blind and cannot see.
Aziere: *Drums fingers on chair arm* So then, what do you wanna do?
Lyric: I want to burn like an ignorant craterless meteorite.
Lyric: I am sorry that youre stupid.
Aziere: You are?... Can I still eat your soul?
Lyric: This will be the last time that I let you.
Lyric: Do you know who I am?
RGMoo: no, who are you?
Lyric: I am the voice inside your head and I control you.
RGMoo: I wish you were. MY voice wants me to die.
Lyric: I hear you through the symphonic voices of nature.
RGMoo: That must be beautiful
Lyric: However cruel the mirrors of sin, remember beauty is found within.
RGMoo: Why is it so hard to find?
Lyric: You don't want to look much closer.
RGMoo: It hurts
Lyric: If I hurt you then i'm sorry, it's just this guilt has got the best of me.
RGMoo: You sound like me sometimes
Lyric: And these are the words you wish you wrote down, this is the way you wish your voice sounds, handsome and smart.
RGMoo: no, who are you?
Lyric: I am the voice inside your head and I control you.
RGMoo: I wish you were. MY voice wants me to die.
Lyric: I hear you through the symphonic voices of nature.
RGMoo: That must be beautiful
Lyric: However cruel the mirrors of sin, remember beauty is found within.
RGMoo: Why is it so hard to find?
Lyric: You don't want to look much closer.
RGMoo: It hurts
Lyric: If I hurt you then i'm sorry, it's just this guilt has got the best of me.
RGMoo: You sound like me sometimes
Lyric: And these are the words you wish you wrote down, this is the way you wish your voice sounds, handsome and smart.
Not I: What is so special about that particular mankind?
Lyric: Ive been piecing it together and its got something to do with every look thrown like a knife across a crowded room.
Not I: Nothing, like something, happens everywhere.
Lyric: I wonder where all the porn stars go, 'cause when you need one, they are never around.
Not I: All beings are born naked. Why ogle them for it?
Lyric: I don't have any reasons, I've left them all behind.
Not I: Then throw reasons away.
Lyric: You'll listen to reason while you're face down in the dirt.
Not I: Will you?
Lyric: As long as your army keeps perfectly still.
Not I: I smile, and am quiet. Attention.
Lyric: That smile used to give me warmth.
Not I: But warmth is not mine to give. If Domanic refuses to be lubricious, then people won't compete for his attention.
Lyric: Hes a magic man.
Not I: The magical is not how the world is, but that it is.
Lyric: They say the world is round.
Not I: To see a World in a Grain of Sand,
And a Heaven in a Wild Flower,
Hold infinity in the Palm of your Hand
And eternity in an hour.
Lyric: Take this palm, follow the lines here are written tracing the veins and the shapes.
Not I: Follow the color tar road.
Lyric: Every road leads back to my door.
Lyric: I dont want to dissect everything today.
Not I: Those on the Path want for nothing.
Lyric: There were dead people lying all over the streets.
Not I: Ah, those dead people...
^is that... nostalgia?
Lyric: Ive been piecing it together and its got something to do with every look thrown like a knife across a crowded room.
Not I: Nothing, like something, happens everywhere.
Lyric: I wonder where all the porn stars go, 'cause when you need one, they are never around.
Not I: All beings are born naked. Why ogle them for it?
Lyric: I don't have any reasons, I've left them all behind.
Not I: Then throw reasons away.
Lyric: You'll listen to reason while you're face down in the dirt.
Not I: Will you?
Lyric: As long as your army keeps perfectly still.
Not I: I smile, and am quiet. Attention.
Lyric: That smile used to give me warmth.
Not I: But warmth is not mine to give. If Domanic refuses to be lubricious, then people won't compete for his attention.
Lyric: Hes a magic man.
Not I: The magical is not how the world is, but that it is.
Lyric: They say the world is round.
Not I: To see a World in a Grain of Sand,
And a Heaven in a Wild Flower,
Hold infinity in the Palm of your Hand
And eternity in an hour.
Lyric: Take this palm, follow the lines here are written tracing the veins and the shapes.
Not I: Follow the color tar road.
Lyric: Every road leads back to my door.
Lyric: I dont want to dissect everything today.
Not I: Those on the Path want for nothing.
Lyric: There were dead people lying all over the streets.
Not I: Ah, those dead people...
^is that... nostalgia?
Lyric: (to Wayfarer) I think you think youre someone else.
Wayfarer: I understand how it could appear that way.
Wayfarer: I am not important, it is what you say that is important.
Lyric: But are you ready for the nightmare when you can't let go?
Wayfarer: I do not even know if I exist.
Lyric: I heard you sleep with that obnoxious guy.
Wayfarer: That is not so important
Chaosate: What is the answer to life, the universe, and everything?
Bildgesmythe: Darn, I can't seem to remember if it was 47 or 49.
Chaosate: I think it was supposed to be 42.
Bildgesmythe: Darn, I can't seem to remember if it was 47 or 49.
Chaosate: I think it was supposed to be 42.
^is that... nostalgia?
It's a response for "
Anji: Who can say?
Not I: Who will buy this yellowbelly marmot, glazed with snow?
Anji: Who? Glindar, that's who.
Not I: Glindar is a true Mechanic of the Great Way.
Not I: Who will buy this yellowbelly marmot, glazed with snow?
Anji: Who? Glindar, that's who.
Not I: Glindar is a true Mechanic of the Great Way.
Not I: Meditation and concentration art the way to a life of serenity.
Fizzy Schizoid: I believe that about meditation, but I think thou art confused when it cometh to concentration.
Not I: Meditation and wisdom art like the lamp and the light it giveth forth)
Fizzy Schizoid: Yeah, but that be about the only thing meditation and wisdom have in common.
Not I: If thither doth be a lamp, thither doth be light; if thither doth be nay lamp, thither doth be nay light.
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