Screw Screw Screw!

Why the hell not?

That's a bloody silly reason if ever I heard one. Try again, dammit! �bloody big grin�

that's the problem around here, not enough use of the work FUCK!!! FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!

Holy $hit! You can swear?

fuck, yeah, especially in this conference!

That's so beautiful - like poetry to me. A fu�king impressive repertoire too!

Hallo, may I join you? I recently read a book about swearing in different European countries and there's a lot more than fuck to it! Shall I tell you about it?

fuck, yes!

damned straight, fucking a!

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But as the creatures died, they plunged straight into the middle of Kelley's brain to feed, damn! The first explanation is to be found in Aristotle's "Topica". The Larry-Who-Would-Be-Curly is the saddest type of all and is in himself a world view based upon withdrawal from im ediate and intelligible human meaning. The day that these two races go to war is the day that half the Solar System will starve. Now take that towel and hang yourself with it. A sane person might suppose that if you confine a person to twelve years behind barbed wire and surround him with blasphemers, they slap one another on the back. It's true because I feel that it's true. Extreme cases of unique behavior are rewarded with pills. By and by we will become acutely bored and demoralized. You might not like to be faced with that set of alternatives; nonetheless Hope for Other News You Might Have Missed! The citizens of the USA know the newspapers have become pimps, and in this c llaboration we are participating in idolatry. All other forms of flag-burning won't matter much. It's patriotic to prohibit what I say and do here. There are an infinite number of loopholes in what has been referred to as the great Cartesian anxiety over the specter of intellectual and moral chaos. The part that hurts has acquired a glamorous rep of late. Recent literature from the Knights states that the Knights of the Ku Klux Klan do not preach against Negroes. They just use them for their own purposes and to institute new government. The older I grow the more I distrust the familiar doctrine that age brings wisdom. Toast the Master of Ceremonies whose beneficent grin spared you that senseless demise (Death, an unpleasant vagueness though so urgent & tangible). If the Father was alive today he'd be turning over in his grave. HOLY WAR NOW! We have taken some important steps where the only relations we have with each other are relations of reciprocal discipline: most of them from individuals soliciting relationships that would lead to sexual activity subjected to a great deal of interstellar radiation. Question: is there no balm in Gilead? Is there no physician there? And as to the value of a program of chastity & continence: it is only a rough indication of a general tendency of leftism to achieve in all its dimensions the interplay and int rpenetration of the senses. FARRAKHAN: to whom should we look? The apathy of the people is enough. I was provided with additional input that was radically different from the truth. Nonetheless, intense feeling too often obscures the truth. Nuances of sensitivity and tenderness become lost--CLING to that HOPE! is it an actual anti-human hate trip, or a trenchant, sophisticated comment on racism and extremism in general? (Nits make lice). The White public is a large enough task force without raising the specter of complete mutant freedom! You don't have to leave aside the underclass (aside from the artist). The only real security that a man will have in this world is a reserve of knowledge...how do we know? The POWER PROCESS! This view is str ctly enforced, as individuals who see things differently are forced to wear glasses and decay to a futile death. The education of the will is the object of our existence. The purpose of these briefings appears to be to prep key leaders for cataclysmic political events ahead. Enough of this REVEALED WISDOM crap -- His hatred is holy! The only way to get on the mailing list of the chosen! Hope to see you all there! It's only because, for though we meet with something that gives us satisfaction, screwy as it may be, words belong to those who use them. Our country is still young and its potential is still enormous. The most radical revolutionary will become a conservative the day after the revolution. Many completely paralyzed persons will have no sensation. Take physical necessi ies for granted! But seriously, in a conflict of law between the two powers the civil law takes precedence. This soul-damning lie is the reason that fags are so out-spoken today. Attack the lies! They can blow everything to primal atomic particles. I may be compelled to face danger, a part of the domestication process. It is a fitting irony that under Richard Nixon individuals who acted differently were ostracized and beaten by their peers; a decent and orderly process of communication. He did just as the Zen Master instructed. Praise Dobbs!

Wow! As they say in Spain - I shit on the serene seas!

ha-ha!!!! And I pi$$ in it!

oh... *with meaning* DRATS!

so where the fucky-fuck did all the fucking particpants of this fucking confuckerence get the fuck off to?

Went fu�king, of course! Speaking for myself, that is....

okay i think you people are using the fucking word way to fucking much can you like fucking change the fucking subject....lmfao.......

Oh, God, I think she's got the hang of it, Terry!

I love the eyeball!

I like these candy canes! They're making me hungry--gotta gobble some of this watermelon-flavored salt water taffy!

now, that's screwed...

maybe, baby, but the candy sticks are mega cool!

HEY!

Yes?

What-ho!

Something is rotten in Denmark.

Yes - Free Willy. HI, TIM!

Hi Riette. You seem to be the most active participant in these conferences.

She runs very hot and sometimes cold. But she's a winner!

Thank you, Terry - I never thought anybody would really get to the BOTTOM of me. You are the first person to describe my bathtub qualities! ha-ha!

We are all bottom feeders here....

ha-ha!!! TommyCotC, what's happening with your wife?? Any baby yet???

Yup, Cassidy Morgan Smith was thrust into this cesspool of despair at 23:53, Sunday, November 8 CST, 1998. 21 inches (53.3 cm) tall and 8 lb. 13 oz. (3989g). Out of my poor 103 lb., 5 ft. 3 in. tall wife!... I guess there is no question as to the paternity. She has a big round head, long arms, stubby little legs, a hairy back, a grumpy facial expression made all the more expressive by her bushy eyebrow (note the singular) even though she only gets _really_ cranky if you wake her up or don't feed her quick y enough. I hereby renounce my title and will be henceforth known as the World's SECOND Smallest Lummox. Oh yeah, she is 5 years (to the day) younger than the legendary Zoe (spawn of WER)... I am now officially a beaten man - hopelessly in love and residing until further notice tightly wrapped around a one-inch-long little-finger.

Congrats you bigger lummox!

She has a beautiful name, and sounds like a pretty baby.

That is so wonderful! BIG BIG baby!! Well done! Please give your wife all our best wishes, and little big baby a big kiss. Oh, and tell us all about the sleepless nights, alright? I'm fighting hard agains the broodiness here.... Especially when I think there's a 50 percent chance that number 3 could be a little boy....or another little girl for that matter!!!

Riette, have you decided to have another baby then? Or, are you already pregnant? It's wonderful if you are. I thought you had decided not to.

I have decided not too. But it's not too final .... if an accident were to happen, I'd probably be over the moon! So, no I'm not pregnant. Yet. Just thinking about my little Noah...

Is Noah the name you have picked out for a boy? It is a good name. It's got a good solid ring to it. I can see that you really want to have another child. It's just that you have these apprehensions about it that make you just a bit uneasy about the whole thing. I think that you would enjoy it. And you are still plenty young enough to carry on with your dreams yet.

Yes, I know. I feel ready for another physically, and partly emotionally. In fact, I'm starting to DREAM about having another baby - especially Noah! My only apprehensions are about Isa and Elza. We've been able to do SO many lovely things together since this year that I'm reluctant for them to have to go back to being stuck at home alot of the time, because of a little brother or sister. The last two months of pregnancy will also be tough on them. When I had Elza, it wasn't so bad for Isa, I think, because she was also a baby still. But now it would be different. At this point I'm not sure if it would be fair on them to have another baby. I just don't know.

DEFINITELY!! Talk to them about it first. If you ask them, it will make them a part of the decision, and they won't feel left out. If you have a baby boy, they will basically treat him like a big doll, giving him lots of attention. This will make things easier on you. With us, by the time my mother had the fifth child, it was ho-hum, here's another one. Speaking of which. I got in touch with my mother, and she is having her friends gather all the information on home schooling that they can find. She has people working on it in Wisconsin, Illinois, Indiana, Florida, Alabama, Arizona, and California in the US, and Manitoba, Quebec, and Ontario in Canada. She should have her information together by the time we celebrate Christmas, in January. I'll send it to you from there.

My mother never does anything halfway. By the way, she now has her own radio program. She is on in the mornings 6-9. Did I tell you she retired? When my father retired, she decided thst she was retired from housework. So, my father does all the cooking, and has a maid come in for the cleaning. He even bakes bread.

Oh, your mum sounds absolutely brilliant! My mum is very cool too. She is now 49, and the coolest mum ever. She has a 4x4 motorbike, which she drives in the dry river close to her house. When I'm there, I always pester her to take me along, because I can't drive the thing half as fast as she does, and then we go into the river, and she scares the hell out of me! Half the time you're sort of flying through the air as she jumps the bumps. She's a real bush girl, so we always wander through the fields or hours, and she STILL has alot of things to teach me. She can track any animal ANYWHERE. She's really great. Like yours.

Your mother sounds terriffic, kind of like crocodile dundee, only real, not a figment of someone's imagination. Sounds like you get along well with her. And that is very good.