Hey, looks like they got all of them from the OT board. Thank 'slong for giving this an appropriately inane title...hilarious that this is the one that's been kept safe. Undercover!
"I am special, I am special! Please, God, please, don't let me be normal!" ---Louisa, The Fantasticks
I don't understand...it's the Off-Topic Board... things aren't meant to be all about Broadway...and plenty of *below-the-belt* threads stay...most recent examply being the hot a$$ thread (note the irony!!!) and it's not like they're giving us an explanation so we know what we're doing wrong
well there are worse things than staring at the water on a sunday, there are worse things than staring at the water as you're posing for a picture being painted by your lover... and i can't remember anymore off the top of my head
DOT Well, there are worse things Than staring at the water on a Sunday. There are worse things Than staring at the water As you're posing for a picture After sleeping on the ferry After getting up at seven To came over to an island In the middle of a river Half an hour from the city On a Sunday. On a Sunday in the park with-
Let's see, there was the beautiful 'slong appreciation thread...and my first appreciation thread...and the other appreciation thread...and all those jmac started for going to bed...
Sing, my pretty!
"I am special, I am special! Please, God, please, don't let me be normal!" ---Louisa, The Fantasticks
Because they ALL deserve to DIE! Tell you why Mrs. Lael, tell you why. Because in all of the whole human race, Mrs. LAel, There Are Two Kinds of Men and only Two... There's one with his foot in his proper place, There's the one with his foot in the other one's face...
No, they ALL deserve to DIE, And I'll, never see my threads, No I'll never have an appreciation thread again!
It's the little things you post together, Post together, Post together, That make perfect appreciation threads. The hobbies you pursue together, Savings you accrue together, Looks you misconstrue together, That make these threads a joy. M-hm...
It's the little things you share together, Swear together, Wear together, That make perfect appreciation threads. The concerts you enjoy together, Moderators you annoy together, Children you destroy together, That keep our lives intact.
Hmm, stretching much? I love the way you cram all those syllabuls in...gives me a little kick! (imagine I said that last line like Guy Pearce in "Adventures of Priscilla, Queen of the Desert.")
"I am special, I am special! Please, God, please, don't let me be normal!" ---Louisa, The Fantasticks
Bending with the posts, Gliding through the internet. Everybody merrily, Merrily, Sing 'em your song, Posting along! Posting along! Posting along! Posting a …
It started out like a song. We started quiet and slow, With no surprise. And then one morning I woke To realize We had a good thing going.
It's not that nothing went wrong: Some angry moments, of course, But just a few, And only moments, no more, Because we knew We had this good thing going.
And if I wanted too much, Was that such A mistake At the time? You never wanted enough — All right, tough, I don't make That a crime.
And while it's going along, You take for granted some love Will wear away. We took for granted a lot, But still I say: It could have kept on growing, Instead of just kept on. We had a good thing going, Going, Gone.
Geez...I don't have to change any words to that song and it applies so wonderfully to our situation...
I wish I could forget them... Erase them from my mind. But ever since I posted on them, I find, I cannot leave the thought of them behind...
It's not as though I love them, Who am I kidding? I love them... Please! And then they simply vanish from sight, I now see them in a different light...
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