"Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, diet coke in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming "WOO HOO what a ride!"
Inside me lives a skinny woman crying to get out. But I can usually shut her up with cookies.
A friend is someone who thinks you're a good egg, even though you're slightly cracked.
You know I have been thinking about this and it's not my fight and it should not be anybodies fight.
People have moved on and that's fine I truly wish them all the best in whatever they are doing.
There are people who have moved on I considred friends ( maybe did not go both ways) and I will miss them and there were people who I did not know who I found intresting, enlighting and funny and they have moved on to. I will honestly miss them but they have to do what they have to do.
So if anyone from here is still in cobntact with those that left do me a favour and givem them my bets will you.
Well, this whole thing has gone from funny because of its lunacy to pointless in its entirety.
INR is not a place to facilitate people having an asinine flame war on other message boards like they're rival rappers.
For so many people to not like each other there sure as hell is a lot of time spent trying to bust their balls.
Former members lurking around, anonymous postings, dubious caca language everywhere... just move on. Serious. Fly a kite, read a book, eat some cheese.
Closing this thread and any others like it.
Much love and handshakes, your friendly neighborhood.
-HECK!
02-20-2007 10:43 PM
