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Truth be told, we would much rather spend our energy engaged in an exchange of worthwhile ideas, but if the only way we can interact is to make fun of you, well... at least we're getting a few yuks out of it.

:lulz:r u sure?
want u more
as im laffin at u
cos u remind me
of poo

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thedeadroses.proboards102.com

they suck too. you'll fit right in.

you suck too!  :lulz:how marvellous!

HAW HAW! YOU ARE SO FUNNY!



wait.........










no.

REALLY? well, I knew so! you engaged your minds and ejaculated your energy in responding to what you label shitty poetry. Some people like this, some don't; it boils down to choice. As to abuse, I don't see it as abuse; its your right to comment. You say what you choose, I read your comments and move on to the next - unless it happens to be startling!

here

thedeadroses.proboards102.com

they suck too. you'll fit right in.

you suck too!  :lulz:how marvellous!

[preaching to the choir]

Z, let me give you a hand.

This board no longer believes that absurdity is a useful tool to be used if enlightenment is the goal.
Even if it were, you'd be preaching to the choir.  We've seen it all before.  We ARE THE DISCORDIANS (for the most part).  Most of us have a basic understanding of the HORRIBLE TROOF, pardon the meme.  We're taking Discordianism and running with it so it doesn't become stale or static.  We're developing our own, new ideas.  We're working with what we have today, and have largely left many of the old memes behind.

I suggest you figure out who and what the ideas and the people are on the boards.  For the most part, this forum will give back what you give it.  If you're smart, you'll get some pretty good stuff, but if you keep up the pinealist dada crap we've all seen before, I'd watch out for flying barstools.


Also, we have a pool on the roof, go check it out.

i like absurdity, it is an essential ingredient for me. during my battle with cancer absurdity kept me going.

I'm sorry, I think you were looking for the gothpoetry forums.

if I wanted goth poetry I would have gone there. and by the way I don't write goth poetry. well, now I do! so maybe I should.

no! I'll proceed to checkout

i find out that i am now dead

strange !
i remember going to bed
i was so tired

and now
i am both dead
and alive

but here i am
still thinking
still seeing

i am still conscious !

i am now looking at my body
my face has a smile on it

i am dead
not dead
i am dead

there are people
in the room

i see thundclaps
of emotion
i see anger
i see sorrow

murky red colours
swirling

black clouds hanging

the rains of  sadness
baptise my dead body

Aha, yessssssireeee, its little ol' me; feelin' fine and dandy!!! Just saw my Mum, kinda freaked me out, she's dead! Said she was bored living next door(next dimension up)and wanted to see her favourite son for a wee chat. Aaahhhhh, coo coo Mummy, coo fuckin' coo. And one flew over the hippies untidy head!!! I said to her she should have dropped
into my Dreamworld first AND warned me as I never know what state of conscioussness I'll be in.

For example Dearest reader, may I call you Dearest; or am I being too familiar? Please do tell me, send an email to:

thehippyinthesky@yahoo.co.uk

Now, were was I? Aaaaah, yesssirrrreeeeee...REMEMBER who I AM?
Z MAN Z man Z maN Z mAn Z Man......I doodle for perusal...were for art thou Romeo?

Oh, oh dear ME, yes me - Z Man.

My states of consciousness, they are another solar system away; I enjoyed my breakfast on the Moon. WOW!!! Hitler was up there playing golf with BUDDHA, and the caddy, the caddy was Jesus!!! YESSSSIRRRREEEE!!!I saw the son/sun of god!!!My ass he is the son/sun of god, you fuckin' eyeless fools. Its all one BIG(BANG)JOKE!!!boom!!!BOOM!!!Kiss my sweet english(johnny come lately)ass........mmmmmmm......on second thoughts pass me another magic mushroom(head are a great band go check 'em out dearies).

One-Two - One Two -One Two. SOUNDCHECK. Yes BOSS, a soundcheck for my ailing mind. Mother - DON'T LOOK!Please! Can I have some privacy please. YOU too DEAR reader.....are you still there? Tell me when you leave the page, please!

CONSCIOUSNESS STATE ONE.

I'm a coo cooing in my cot. Remembering my safe and happy times inside Mummy's tum, womb; oh yes dear reader. The WOMB. Its the place to be. Although sometimes you see things which you don't like, like the lost souls, and my god, THAT HURTS. So, their is a tad bit of contradiction in what I've just said. BUT! Inside Mummy's womb you are NOT a fuckin' number! You! YOU ARE STILL YOU. AN INDIVIDUAL. You can't get any closer to your mother than being deep inside magic womb time. When I regress and I'm THERE its BLISS! But if ANYONE disturbs me it sends me CRAZY!!! BANG! BOOM! SKIZOFRENIC MODE THEN KICKS IN.AND then, YES, theirs a THEN, HITLER scores a HOLE in ONE; it rebounds off a tree then onto BUDDHAS fat GUT onto JCs cute little NOSE into the GODDAM fuckin' HOLE!!!

A fuckin' Men!!!

(C)2007Lenny Gazbowski

  Is the MENU anti being eaten? or radioactive?we must know why we can't eat the godam fucking MENU.....

I saw saddam hussein the other day.......coming out of mcdonalds(sic)66

Z_Man_iz_eer!

 Ab so loote lee brilliant.......your rant knocked my shit so far out of me that next doors cat now has a new coat!!!

sooperb


Z_Man_iz_eer!

  :fnord:aha, nice of you to respond though! my undiagnosed point was, I suppose what is the point of life/living/dying. I am not a religious individual as religion just suffocates, denies the freedom of true expression; you might as well be in prison!
Which in a way we are.

Bring me your MENU. I would like to see what your MENU says on our existence.

Z_Man_iz_eer!

:lulz:Mi my Mi !!! Sounds, phrases, mutterings. Snoring men, yawning women crave the mysterious zero.
In the beginning
in the what

please get me the MENU
whose in charge here

In the beginning
in the what

OH!Just bring me the BILL!!!

POPE POLYPS
he who defeated cancer
will one day die anyway
so whats the point.............MENU....MENU