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Peaches, lots of peaches

Started by saint aini, October 09, 2008, 03:16:48 AM

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saint aini

#15
October 21, 2008, 09:02:54 PM
I made compost.

They went bad when I wasn't looking.
Mary: Let me ask you something.
[Grabs his hand]
Mary: Why are you alive?
John Preston: [Breaks free] I'm alive... I live... to safeguard the continuity of this great society. To serve Libria.
Mary: It's circular. You exist to continue your existence. What's the point?
John Preston: What's the point of your existence?
Mary: To feel. 'Cause you've never done it, you can never know it. But it's as vital as breath. And without it, without love, without anger, without sorrow, breath is just a clock... ticking.

Jenne

#16
October 21, 2008, 09:20:30 PM
:(  That's sad...but hey, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, the worms crawl in...etc.

The Dark Monk

#17
October 21, 2008, 10:06:23 PM
You can host a colony of fruit flies now! They come in many colors.
I thought this is all there is,
but now I know you are so much more.
I want to upgrade from my simple eight bits,
but will you still love me when I'm sixty-four?
~MIAB~

saint aini

#18
October 21, 2008, 10:38:50 PM
Quote from: TheScarletReaper on October 21, 2008, 10:06:23 PM
You can host a colony of fruit flies now! They come in many colors.

Yeah, that's why.

I've been dealing with a mold problem for roughly 2 weeks... it finally seems to be subsiding, but nonetheless, it's all good.  I have a pit to fill in in the backyard.
Mary: Let me ask you something.
[Grabs his hand]
Mary: Why are you alive?
John Preston: [Breaks free] I'm alive... I live... to safeguard the continuity of this great society. To serve Libria.
Mary: It's circular. You exist to continue your existence. What's the point?
John Preston: What's the point of your existence?
Mary: To feel. 'Cause you've never done it, you can never know it. But it's as vital as breath. And without it, without love, without anger, without sorrow, breath is just a clock... ticking.

The Dark Monk

#19
October 21, 2008, 11:42:40 PM
One of my old apartments got infested with black mold. Nasty stuff. Condemned. Government housing sucks.
A pit eh? Compost pit?
I thought this is all there is,
but now I know you are so much more.
I want to upgrade from my simple eight bits,
but will you still love me when I'm sixty-four?
~MIAB~

AFK

#20
October 23, 2008, 06:14:00 PM
Millions of Peaches?
Peaches for me?
Millions of Peaches?
Peaches for Free?
Cynicism is a blank check for failure.

The Dark Monk

#21
October 28, 2008, 08:13:07 AM
Millions of Peaches
Just for you
Millions of Peaches
It's true true true!
I thought this is all there is,
but now I know you are so much more.
I want to upgrade from my simple eight bits,
but will you still love me when I'm sixty-four?
~MIAB~
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