05-18-2005, 07:51 PM
That's not my own language. I speaka de Eeenglais seenorita.
I just felt like being creative and different. So sue me.
It's ancient Gaelic, if anybody cares. And it's mostly harmless silly old curses like "You look like the south end of an ox traveling north" and silly meaningless stuff like that.
If I wanted to chide you, I would, but I pity you. Take lessons from Ghostiger on how to be an entertaining troll... At least when I respond to him, I give him a good poke with a sharp stick because I know he is capable of more, and he can be drawn into having a good converstation if you push the right buttons.
You are still a square peg. With nothing to offer I might add. Where's your link? It's the price of admission.
I just felt like being creative and different. So sue me.
It's ancient Gaelic, if anybody cares. And it's mostly harmless silly old curses like "You look like the south end of an ox traveling north" and silly meaningless stuff like that.
If I wanted to chide you, I would, but I pity you. Take lessons from Ghostiger on how to be an entertaining troll... At least when I respond to him, I give him a good poke with a sharp stick because I know he is capable of more, and he can be drawn into having a good converstation if you push the right buttons.
You are still a square peg. With nothing to offer I might add. Where's your link? It's the price of admission.
All alone, or in twos,
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."