WHY don't they love us??? *pats soothingly*
OKAY!
THEY DID IT AGAIN!
why do they hate us?
the only appreciation thread left, the leftovers appreciation thread got deleted too...
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 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
They should at least send some kind of notification to the original poster, or something. Seriously, lame.
Let's try and keep this gem from being deleted.
BERNADETTE RULES!!!!!
AND SO DOES DNIEDA!!!!!
SONDHEIM ROX, mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmkay?
Hell yeah, he does!
*belts* "Sunday in the Paaaaaaaaaaark...with George!"
one fine
SUNDAY IN THE PARK WITH GEORGE!
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
Awww. But I certainly agree. Much worse things. LIKE HAVING ALL YOUR FRIGGING THREADS DELETED!!!!
here we go...the best verse...
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-
GEORGE
Don't move the mouth.
DOT
-George.
AMEN!
I make a vow that for every thread that I post on that is deleted, I will sing one sondheim song...
Hon, you've got some catching up to do!
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!
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!
Only about seventeen more songs to go!
(well frigging done, btw)
well I thought those words have never been more pertinent than they are now
And you were right, darling. You were very right.
perhaps we need to:
Move on.
DOT
Stop worrying if our vision
Is new.
Let others make that decision-
They usually do. (and have)
You keep moving on.
GEORGE
Look at what you've done
All the threads you've joined
All the friends you've made...
I LOVE that one! Yeah, me and a hundred thousand others...
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.")
Bending with the posts,
Gliding through the internet.
Everybody merrily,
Merrily,
Sing 'em your song,
Posting along!
Posting along!
Posting along!
Posting a …
Merrily WE Post Along
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...
Into the threads it's time to go,
It may be all in vain I know,
But posting away it's time and so...
I must begin my journey
Straight through the net and don't delay
theres plenty of posts that you can place...
but in one look,
they just broke my heart,
In one look
they broke every part...
By breaking up my appreciation threads...
***OMG***
That's not Sondheim!
I interrupted a Sondheim song with...ALW
ewww
I feel violated
and mmm Guy Pierce...Priscilla! See we do make some good movies, and have some hot film stars
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