the Mods and other admins,since global is under new ownership?

the dinosauers will probably eat them.

NO WAY ARE YOU SERIOUS!!!!???!!!???!!? i wanna watch

I heard somewhere that the dinosaurs are inside of the mountains; that’s why the mountains are so big.

you got jokes huh *****

Complete Anarchy... **** the admins and mods.

A little bird told me things. What can I say?

nevermind :loser:

why are u talking to me again? go away matt.

i thought this was adam's site? did i miss something?

thats what i thought.


And why the **** hasnt curly came back yet?!?!?!?

Who said I was talkin to you? I never said I was talkin to you... all I said was that I heard some things from some people. Matter of fact I was talkin about the little birdy that I heard a story from. Is your name Birdy? I thought your name was Kimee. What are you try'n to tell me, you want to be a bird or what?

Semen???

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go away

The Raven


Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore-
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door
" 'T is some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door-
Only this and nothing more."
Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December;
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly I wished the morrow;-vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcease of sorrow-sorrow for the lost Lenore-
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore-
Nameless here for evermore.
Then the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me-filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;
So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating,
" 'T is some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door-
Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door;-
This it is and nothing more."
Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,
"Sir," said I, "or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore;
But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,
And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door,
That I scarce was sure I heard you"-here I opened wide the door;-
Darkness there and nothing more."
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing,
Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before;
But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token,
And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, "Lenore?"
This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, "Lenore!"
Merely this and nothing more.
Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning,
Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before.
"Surely," said I, "surely that is something at my window lattice;
Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore-
Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore;-
'T is the wind and nothing more!"
Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore;
Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he;
But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door-
Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door-
Perched, and sat, and nothing more.
Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,
"Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said,"art sure no craven,
Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore-
Tell me what they lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!"
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."
Much I marvelled the ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly,
Though its answer little meaning-little relevancy bore;
For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being
Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door-
Bird or beast upon the culptured bust above his chamber door,
With such name as "Nevermore."
But the Raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only
That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour.
Nothing farther then he uttered-not a feather then he fluttered-
Till I scarcely more than muttered, "Other friends have flown before-
On the morrow he will leave me, as my Hopes have flown before."
Then the bird said, "Nevermore."
Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken,
"Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store
Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster
Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore-
Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden more
Of 'Never-nevermore.'"
But the Raven still beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird and bust and door;
Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking
Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore-
What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore
Meant in croaking "Nevermore."
This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing
To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core;
This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining
On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamp-light gloating o'er,
But whose velvet-violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er,
She shall press, ah, nevermore!
Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer
Swung by seraphim whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor.
"Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee-by these angels he hath sent thee
Respite-respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore;
Quaff, oh, quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore!"
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."
"Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil!-prophet still, if bird or devil!-
By that Heaven that bends above us-by that God we both adore-
Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant
Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore-
Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore."
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."
"Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!" I shrieked, upstarting-
"Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore!
Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken!
Leave my loneliness unbroken!-quit the bust above my door!
Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!"
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."
And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;
And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming,
And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
Shall be lifted-nevermore!

Believe it or not, I just heard that poem this weekend at a flag competition. Lealta used it as their "music" with William Dafoe reciting it. Pretty cool.

If you do a study on the symbolism and hidden-meanings that Poe used in this poem, it gets even sweeter!!

I thought her question was pretty ****ing relevant and wouldn't mind knowing the answers for anyone with pertinent information concerning it.

That poem was tl,dr. Well, not again anyway. My 8th grade teacher dissected it til I break out at the hint of it.

That poem was tl,dr. Well, not again anyway. My 8th grade teacher dissected it til I break out at the hint of it.

I know you're trying to say something here, but I have no idea what it is.

Ok, I'll rephrase. It's long as ****, I didn't read it(you do know tl,dr means too long, didn't read, right?)

I knew that.

Anyway I did read it in the 8th grade. My teacher pointed out all those interesting double entendres' and stuff way back then. You're right, it does impress you more when you recognize his way with words.

What about the first part of my post; you know anything about where Puritty, Curley and the crew are or their fate on this site?

No clue. Right now we’re like flux between the two states of being; the old and the new.

tony, carl and adam havnt been here to awnser ****, i wounder whats going on, i see the new admin here sometimes, but he dont post to tell us the new plans, what a **** ass.

No clue. Right now we’re like flux between the two states of being; the old and the new.
Hmmm, y'know I like boxing but I don't think I've heard of that site despite it being the "biggest, blah, blah, blah".

What's your feelings on this merger? Positive or negative?

Jeez, I hope a lot of riff raff doesn't blow through! Actually, I know lots of cool boxing posters, but inevitably a bunch of turds may decide to retry this forum though. I also know a ****load of repulsive OT type posters.*shudders at the thought*

It's gonna be a good thing, son. The more posters the better is it for the site.

And don't worry about OT being taken over... Most of our soldiers might not be tall enough to ride Batman The Ride at Six Flags, but they're mean as hell.

Understand ya and agree. I encountered a forum once, a long long time ago, far, far away ... where it was populated with nothing but *******s! It was as if a buncha mephits, lemurs, demons and gibberlings were there just screaming and mumbling to themselves.*shudders at THAT thought too!*

I acquitted myself well but I don't really dig going to a forum and doing nothing but "the dozens". Sometimes I want to chill and joke around. Besides, I found myself turning into the type person I abhor.

Can you imagine that; a forum that almost to a man, hated my ****king guts?

I know what you're thinking; Unbelievable right?

Combination Mental Ward and one of the levels of Hades. No one wants that here, I hope.

somebody can get snatched up in a monsuta