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Makari wrote:isJESUSblack? wrote:Makari wrote:I expected the first post to say suicide :\
lmfao thats what i was hoping he'd say.
Jesus isn't black, fool.
How can fictional characters be a specific colour?
>.>
Gregrios wrote:Makari wrote:isJESUSblack? wrote:Makari wrote:I expected the first post to say suicide :\
lmfao thats what i was hoping he'd say.
Jesus isn't black, fool.
How can fictional characters be a specific colour?
>.>
If you go by that logic, you must be fictional as well. I see your words but no face. You must not exsist.
Gregrios wrote:Makari wrote:isJESUSblack? wrote:Makari wrote:I expected the first post to say suicide :\
lmfao thats what i was hoping he'd say.
Jesus isn't black, fool.
How can fictional characters be a specific colour?
>.>
If you go by that logic, you must be fictional as well. I see your words but no face. You must not exsist.
jiminski wrote:Makari wrote:isJESUSblack? wrote:Makari wrote:I expected the first post to say suicide :\
lmfao thats what i was hoping he'd say.
Jesus isn't black, fool.
How can fictional characters be a specific colour?
>.>
Dangermouse is white
heavycola wrote:jiminski wrote:Makari wrote:isJESUSblack? wrote:Makari wrote:I expected the first post to say suicide :\
lmfao thats what i was hoping he'd say.
Jesus isn't black, fool.
How can fictional characters be a specific colour?
>.>
Dangermouse is white
And Penfold was clearly Asian. It's colonialism writ large.
Gregrios wrote:Makari wrote:Jesus isn't black, fool.
How can fictional characters be a specific colour?
>.>
If you go by that logic, you must be fictional as well. I see your words but no face. You must not exsist.
Like you?MeDeFe wrote:Yes I know that it's a joke, you don't need to tell me, I want to know how long it takes someone else to figure it out, not long I guess since it's pretty old already. Anyway since I'm writing so small that noone can read it anyway I might as well post anything, like one of my favourite poems.
Alone, by E.A. Poe
From childhood's hour I have not been
As others were; I have not seen
As others saw; I could not bring
My passions from a common spring.
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow; I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone;
And all I loved, I loved alone.
Then- in my childhood, in the dawn
Of a most stormy life- was drawn
From every depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still:
From the torrent, or the fountain,
From the red cliff of the mountain,
From the sun that round me rolled
In its autumn tint of gold,
From the lightning in the sky
As it passed me flying by,
From the thunder and the storm,
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view.
Not bad for someone who's completely cuckoo. Of course, he shares that trait with a small host of other writers, Nikolai Gogol for example. A pity there isn't a list of insane authors on Wikipedia...
I could write more but I'm off to meet some friends and have a few beers, you may envy me if you like, I won't mind.
MeDeFe wrote:Yes I know that it's a joke, you don't need to tell me, I want to know how long it takes someone else to figure it out, not long I guess since it's pretty old already.
volfan wrote:Like you?MeDeFe wrote:Yes I know that it's a joke, you don't need to tell me, I want to know how long it takes someone else to figure it out, not long I guess since it's pretty old already. Anyway since I'm writing so small that noone can read it anyway I might as well post anything, like one of my favourite poems.
Alone, by E.A. Poe
From childhood's hour I have not been
As others were; I have not seen
As others saw; I could not bring
My passions from a common spring.
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow; I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone;
And all I loved, I loved alone.
Then- in my childhood, in the dawn
Of a most stormy life- was drawn
From every depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still:
From the torrent, or the fountain,
From the red cliff of the mountain,
From the sun that round me rolled
In its autumn tint of gold,
From the lightning in the sky
As it passed me flying by,
From the thunder and the storm,
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view.
Not bad for someone who's completely cuckoo. Of course, he shares that trait with a small host of other writers, Nikolai Gogol for example. A pity there isn't a list of insane authors on Wikipedia...
I could write more but I'm off to meet some friends and have a few beers, you may envy me if you like, I won't mind.
saxitoxin wrote:Your position is more complex than the federal tax code. As soon as I think I understand it, I find another index of cross-references, exceptions and amendments I have to apply.
Timminz wrote:Yo mama is so classless, she could be a Marxist utopia.
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