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We have met our maker and he is us,
Stewing in the juices of our ancestors
We are yet as cooks, adding new flavors to the pot,
The devouring and yet the devoured,
We have met our destroyer and he is us.
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Pretty bad, eh? /
It's not merely bad, it's the cause of badness in others. Shame on you.
Yeah, I had a bad spot too, until I combed my hair over it. Actually, I like the poem. And could I get a sandwich to go?
Excellent!
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I like it....I'll have two to go...
That reminds me....I have to go too...
Chalky! I thought you had already went!! Nice to see you!!!
Snord! I had went already!! I thought nobody was looking!!!
I'll go too, while I'm here, but I think I'll gladly go to the ladies' room.
And I'm just happy to go here and go there without any particular destination in mind.
what sandwich?
the one I use to cover the bad spot.
So what do you use to cover the good spot?
Baked beans. (2 of them, to be precise.)
Wow, that's one huge good spot you've got there, son!
No, just damn small beans.
did you squish them by accident so they're small?
Variety may be the spice of life, but *spice* is the spice of food.
Yes, but is Life a varitey of spice?
Spice is the variety of food, and valerie is the spice of grex. Perfectly square wooden blocks may be stacked infinitely high if you don't fall off the stepladder and knock them over.
How about a house of cards?
After a bit (if you're good), the house of cards reaches the point where you can't breathe lest it fall over. Somewhat later (if you're really good) it reaches the point where you can't move, either. Progress after that is understandably slow.
But of course that's when the dog knocks you over.
You're just donig it wrong. If you build your house of cards in a vacuum, it doesn't matter if you move, and the temptation to breathe i greatly lessened.
Yea, but you need a *really* good vaccuum. Otherwise, the first card just sticks on the end of the hose and nothing gets built at all.
Build it in space...
Can i hold it together with little blobs of green cheese so it doesn't float apart?
Ugh, you offer me green cheese now, i? You had been such a good host.. perhaps I shall have to eat you. I am the monster that shall eat Ann Arbor.
If you hold it together with green cheese, our destoyer will want it with shark-fin soup.
You wish. I am not a cannibal. Well.. maybe I am. Hunger is hunger.
resp:30 that's about what happened.
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