Re: Removing the editing function, an exercise in pointlessness
Still dont see this as right lol.
I was warned for REFUSING to edit a inflamitory post,
becous of a hypocrytical mod who Did not mind people Bring racist about the french but was enraged to see some 1 mention a black person,
Kind of seems dumb in this situation, Where i get warned for not editing post Its now Becomes impossible for me to edit posts,
Not that I care, but it really does seem dumb.
ShambleS
Re: Removing the editing function, an exercise in pointlessness
Originally Posted by Shambles
Post count +2 Cos i cant edit Typos.
Re: Removing the editing function, an exercise in pointlessness
Type-o's
Re: Removing the editing function, an exercise in pointlessness
For someone who doesn't care that little tirade seems very angst filled...
Last edited by Productivity; 10-18-2005 at 10:20.
Re: Removing the editing function, an exercise in pointlessness
Post count doesn't go up in the watchtower.
Our genes maybe in the basement but it does not stop us chosing our point of view from the top.
Pape for global overlord!!
Re: Removing the editing function, an exercise in pointlessness
Looks like we need to take a chill pill, lets have a song!
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine
Staying home to watch the rain
And you are young and life is long
And there is time to kill today
And then one day you find
Ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run
You missed the starting gun
And you run, and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter
Never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to nought
Or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone
The song is over
Thought I'd something more to say
Breathe reprise
Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
when I come home cold and tired
it's good to warm my bones beside the fire
far away across the field
the tolling of the iron bell
calls the faithful to their knees
to hear the softly spoken magic spells
+0
Why do you hate Freedom?
The US is marching backward to the values of Michael Stivic.
Re: Removing the editing function, an exercise in pointlessness
You know KA times like these make you seem far more reasonable and mature.
Our genes maybe in the basement but it does not stop us chosing our point of view from the top.
Pape for global overlord!!
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