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Started by Lettow77, September 16, 2011, 11:34:19 PM

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Lettow77

 Wrote a poem about the contrast between idealized memory of someone I haven't seen in years with the reality, and the danger of rose-coloured dreams gradually supplanting the conflict-laden reality in our recollection of people.

I could not come up with another poem after that, so this is a downward trend in terms of my recent level of productivity, but I am still on schedule to be done on time.
It can't be helped...We'll have to use 'that'

Eddie Teach

Quote from: Lettow77 on September 22, 2011, 06:15:03 PM
Wrote a poem about the contrast between idealized memory of someone I haven't seen in years with the reality, and the danger of rose-coloured dreams gradually supplanting the conflict-laden reality in our recollection of people.

Roses are red,
Lilies live on water,
Damn, Girl
You used to be hotter.
To sleep, perchance to dream. But in that sleep of death, what dreams may come?

garbon

Quote from: Lettow77 on September 22, 2011, 06:15:03 PM
Wrote a poem about the contrast between idealized memory of someone I haven't seen in years with the reality, and the danger of rose-coloured dreams gradually supplanting the conflict-laden reality in our recollection of people.

I could not come up with another poem after that, so this is a downward trend in terms of my recent level of productivity, but I am still on schedule to be done on time.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uN0SAaHNmjM
"I've never been quite sure what the point of a eunuch is, if truth be told. It seems to me they're only men with the useful bits cut off."
I drank because I wanted to drown my sorrows, but now the damned things have learned to swim.


garbon

"I've never been quite sure what the point of a eunuch is, if truth be told. It seems to me they're only men with the useful bits cut off."
I drank because I wanted to drown my sorrows, but now the damned things have learned to swim.

Lettow77

 What? No, I thought we were trading songs we liked.
 
  SUPPORT LOCAL HIP-HOP

Edit: "...we eat so many shrimps..I got iodine poisonin' "
It can't be helped...We'll have to use 'that'

garbon

Quote from: Lettow77 on September 22, 2011, 10:36:24 PM
What? No, I thought we were trading songs we liked.
 
  SUPPORT LOCAL HIP-HOP

Edit: "...we eat so many shrimps..I got iodine poisonin' "

:rolleyes:

How reminiscent of the white kid at my work who was talking about people who are "full-on black." He was beat down after the 3 other black people and I in my department took him to task.
"I've never been quite sure what the point of a eunuch is, if truth be told. It seems to me they're only men with the useful bits cut off."
I drank because I wanted to drown my sorrows, but now the damned things have learned to swim.

Lettow77

 You seem raciss, garbon. It's important to appreciate memphis's beautiful warrior culture.
It can't be helped...We'll have to use 'that'

Eddie Teach

That song gave me a headache.
To sleep, perchance to dream. But in that sleep of death, what dreams may come?

Zoupa

Quote from: garbon on September 22, 2011, 10:42:37 PM
Quote from: Lettow77 on September 22, 2011, 10:36:24 PM
What? No, I thought we were trading songs we liked.
 
  SUPPORT LOCAL HIP-HOP

Edit: "...we eat so many shrimps..I got iodine poisonin' "

:rolleyes:

How reminiscent of the white kid at my work who was talking about people who are "full-on black." He was beat down after the 3 other black people and I in my department took him to task.

He was beat down?

Do describe.

garbon

"I've never been quite sure what the point of a eunuch is, if truth be told. It seems to me they're only men with the useful bits cut off."
I drank because I wanted to drown my sorrows, but now the damned things have learned to swim.

MadImmortalMan

Quote from: Peter Wiggin on September 22, 2011, 09:52:57 PM
Quote from: Lettow77 on September 22, 2011, 06:15:03 PM
Wrote a poem about the contrast between idealized memory of someone I haven't seen in years with the reality, and the danger of rose-coloured dreams gradually supplanting the conflict-laden reality in our recollection of people.

Roses are red,
Lilies live on water,
Damn, Girl
You used to be hotter.

Nearly had my life ruined by a girl back in 95. Thought it was the end of the world. She wound up divorced with a kid and a hundred extra pounds ten years later. Now she just married a fat guy who could pay the rent.





I win.
"Stability is destabilizing." --Hyman Minsky

"Complacency can be a self-denying prophecy."
"We have nothing to fear but lack of fear itself." --Larry Summers

Grey Fox

Quote from: garbon on September 23, 2011, 02:33:21 AM
Quote from: Zoupa on September 23, 2011, 12:17:26 AM
He was beat down?

Do describe.

We beat him down every day. -_-

Watch out for the day he comes back to work with an AK.
Colonel Caliga is Awesome.

Eddie Teach

To sleep, perchance to dream. But in that sleep of death, what dreams may come?

Lettow77

 Failed to get a poem out in the time I allotted myself for it! I declined my roommate's invitation to go eat, and instead subjected myself to the cold austerity for fifteen minutes. I will eat when I have a sonnet done.
It can't be helped...We'll have to use 'that'