your levels of being wrong are now astronomical. it is a well known absolute truth that I am the nicest one here.
Overwhelming? How much more than whelming would that be exactly?
Anya ,'Touched'
The Minearverse 4: Support Group for Clumsy People
[NAFDA] "There will be an occasional happy, so that it might be crushed under the boot of the writer." From Zorro to Angel (including Wonderfalls and The Inside), this is where Buffistas come to anoint themselves in the bloodbath.
msbelle - Oct 07, 2005 11:05:40 am PDT #4895 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
Jesse - Oct 07, 2005 11:06:01 am PDT #4896 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
ha ha ha ha ha ha
Kristen - Oct 07, 2005 11:06:59 am PDT #4897 of 10001
Except now. When you're just being mean. To me.
FEEL MY PAIN!
msbelle - Oct 07, 2005 11:07:47 am PDT #4898 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
just because you do not like the truth does not mean that it is not nice to tell you it. Look how mean Jesse is being, she's laughing at you.
Kristen - Oct 07, 2005 11:08:21 am PDT #4899 of 10001
Jesse is totally laughing you. She who thinks she is nice but is not.
msbelle - Oct 07, 2005 11:09:46 am PDT #4900 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
Is that a translation of a First Nation/American Indian word that is my name (in your head)?
Allyson - Oct 07, 2005 11:11:07 am PDT #4901 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica
I know a seeeeeekrit.
Kristen - Oct 07, 2005 11:12:08 am PDT #4902 of 10001
It is totally your name now.
ETA: See? There she goes again.
Jesse - Oct 07, 2005 11:21:10 am PDT #4903 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
She who thinks she is nice but is not.
Oddly enough, in a certain language, the translation of that sounds just like "ha ha ha ha ha ha." FYI.
Betsy HP - Oct 07, 2005 11:26:58 am PDT #4904 of 10001
If I only had a brain...
Note for the history-minded: The Oxford Dictionary Of National Biography [where 'nation' means Britain] will mail you a biography each day for free. The writing style is quirky and the subjects are always fascinating.
Take today's, Britain's first black footballer. [link]
In a match between Rotherham and [Sheffield] Wednesday at Olive Grove I saw Wharton jump, take hold of the cross bar, catch the ball between his legs, and cause three onrushing forwards—Billy Ingham, Clinks Mumford and Micky Bennett—to fall into the net. I have never seen a similar save since and I have been watching football for over fifty years. (Telegraph and Independent)
On 21 September 1890, at Masbrough, Rotherham, Wharton married a local plumber's daughter, Emma Lister (1865–1944). They had no children, and on Arthur's death Emma declined to lay a memorial headstone or, on her death, be buried alongside him. That her husband may well have been the father of her sister Martha's two daughters, Minnie and Nora, probably explains this seemingly uncaring behaviour.
Well, yes, that would do it.
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