To Dearest TWF,
May your days be long and joyous, your debates interesting and flame-free, your banter sharp and witty, your member-base growing and spreading, and your future long and healthy.
One year old ... about ten or so days ago.
Happy Birthday to The World Forgotten
To Dearest TWF,
May your days be long and joyous, your debates interesting and flame-free, your banter sharp and witty, your member-base growing and spreading, and your future long and healthy.
One year old ... about ten or so days ago.
Originally Posted by Steely Glint
Oh, I was going to bake a cake for the occasion.
We're stuck in a bloody snowglobe.
Can I have some?
I'll send you my address.
Of course.
Might go stale shipping that far.I'll send you my address.
We're stuck in a bloody snowglobe.
I hear Lollilove is a great preservative.
Brevior saltare cum deformibus viris est vita
I think a better plan is for me just to eat it for him and let him know how it was.
We're stuck in a bloody snowglobe.
O tru
Congrats!!!
I GIVE GOOD GAME.... SPACE ME
We are forging the future.
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
Open environment > restrictive environment.
Allhu Akbar!
We're stuck in a bloody snowglobe.
I wish your children could see your alter ego.
Is it lolcats, strippers, or cake you're objecting to?
Probably the cake. Pity.
We're stuck in a bloody snowglobe.
Cake?! Cake!!
Oh ya, congrats on not getting shut down (though it was close with the domain fiasco) so that I may be entertained daily
No one ever told me what kind of cake I was baking.
We're stuck in a bloody snowglobe.
I like all kinds of cake, so whatever you like
Yes, let them eat cake!
When the stars threw down their spears
And watered heaven with their tears:
Did he smile his work to see?
Did he who made the lamb make thee?
For some perspective, we have about as many posts as the Atards at Atari.com. And most of their activity is in is RCT, the only active place there -- it's dead in other forums. Timothy hasn't even posted in five days as far as I can tell from skimming over there.
Chocolate cake or a Banana Cake. Either way, make the fucking cake!
Happy Birthday TWF
Birthdays suck, this is no exception. My favorite cake is cup. fuck off if you didn't laugh at that. Birthdays suck.
The worst job in the world is better than being broke and homeless
The birth of a Forum
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
I think we should all pat ourselves on the back for fighting the power, and winning in the end.
Well done, forum goers.
I enjoy blank walls.
Yay us!
Carthāgō dēlenda est
For the discussion of ideas, or the ramblings of insane people
. . .
I've Got a Feeling
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
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