... metaphorically speaking.
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What would you like to know?...
Before you ask, I'm not going to talk about that incident with Mrs Coolidge and the whipped cream, and that's final.
Before you ask, I'm not going to talk about that incident with Mrs Coolidge and the whipped cream, and that's final.
Just a walking contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction, taking every wrong direction on his lonely way back home.
(And there are a lot of wrong directions on that lonely way back home.)
(And there are a lot of wrong directions on that lonely way back home.)
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Tabris_The_17th
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We have WAYS of finding out...
You scare me sometimes, potential researchCan I feel you?
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"Like a post modern Peanuts with cat eared girls...kinda"
Well, for those who really wish to know, I am a language major currently retraining as a computer programmer in the vague hope of one day achieving a state known in 'the civilised world' (ahem) as 'gainful employment'.
In my younger days I aspired to be a writer, and then something happened that took my confidence, and much of my creativity seemed to go with it. I barely write at all these days.
I am a pianist, I read voraciously, I enjoy intelligent conversation or silly conversation (silliness is vastly underrated). I am an excellent cook, and my pie truly is one of the 1,628,253,927 Wonders of the World. (Inflation.) I cannot draw, however, nor can I afford the fuel costs to launch windmills into space, or even into the garden next door. (And if anybody ever needed a Ballistic Low Orbit Windmill - pardon my acronym - it is they.)
In my younger days I aspired to be a writer, and then something happened that took my confidence, and much of my creativity seemed to go with it. I barely write at all these days.
I am a pianist, I read voraciously, I enjoy intelligent conversation or silly conversation (silliness is vastly underrated). I am an excellent cook, and my pie truly is one of the 1,628,253,927 Wonders of the World. (Inflation.) I cannot draw, however, nor can I afford the fuel costs to launch windmills into space, or even into the garden next door. (And if anybody ever needed a Ballistic Low Orbit Windmill - pardon my acronym - it is they.)
Just a walking contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction, taking every wrong direction on his lonely way back home.
(And there are a lot of wrong directions on that lonely way back home.)
(And there are a lot of wrong directions on that lonely way back home.)
... is that sarcasm? I find it so difficult to tell...that is the best thing I have ever read in the history of the internet.(And if anybody ever needed a Ballistic Low Orbit Windmill - pardon my acronym - it is they.)
Just a walking contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction, taking every wrong direction on his lonely way back home.
(And there are a lot of wrong directions on that lonely way back home.)
(And there are a lot of wrong directions on that lonely way back home.)
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Quite all right... there does seem to be an awful lot of friendliness around here; I do feel positively well-welcomed.
Hajimemashite, dozo yoroshiku. Konban wa
Hajimemashite, dozo yoroshiku. Konban wa
Just a walking contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction, taking every wrong direction on his lonely way back home.
(And there are a lot of wrong directions on that lonely way back home.)
(And there are a lot of wrong directions on that lonely way back home.)
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horsedreamer
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