--- In [email protected], TurquoiseB <no_re...@...> wrote: > > --- In [email protected], Sal Sunshine <salsunshine@> wrote: > > > > On May 15, 2009, at 11:08 AM, do.rflex wrote: > > > > > --- In [email protected], Duveyoung <no_reply@> wrote: > > > > > > > > Do.rflex, > > > > > > > > But, Do.r, according to Turq, Cheney is JUST HUMAN...so, > > > > I gots ta ask, do you think Cheney is evil? > > > > > > I'd say that 'just humans' can also be evil. > > > > > > 'Just humans' can have many characteristics, eh? After all, > > > you're 'just human' but you're also mentally unstable. > > > > lol...he does provide entertainment, though! > > Personally, I find when he writes about > riding his tricycle more entertaining > than when he writes about his girlfriend. > That could be because the tricycle is > more likely to exist. :-)
Now, here I've got to at least bring the group's attention to the question: Why are folks considering if Edg has a girlfriend or not? Er, are you guys looking for clues on how to get someone to want to have a relationship with you, and since Edg is so unworthy and yet has one, maybe he's got some insider secrets to share to the others here who may be equally undeserving of having a relationship? I'm just askin'! For whatever it's worth, my love's laughing about it over here. For the most part, she wonders why I'm trying to be in the mix here when I get little or zero rewards. I try to explain that as a writer, the mere exercise of putting out words is pleasurable -- an addiction, yes, but a pleasure undeniably, but she's a full-hearted babe who wants, well, full-hearted relationships -- not merely well written dialogues; so she cannot fully resonate with me in this regard. On the other hand, she writes most of her stuff longhand and illustrates them with line drawings and pastel washes and mails them off to her friends via regular mail. She never makes a copy of her stuff, and she's no slouch (highly educated and a potent writer) so it drives me nutzoid that she doesn't try to preserve a legacy. To her, her words are as if dandilion puff balls blown by her into the wind and fun to watch as the little fuzzies disappear to distance and unknown landings. Sounds enlightened when I put it like that, eh? I'd love to show off here and post some of the poetry I've written to her, but that would be ucky, eh? And if she posted here, well, I suspect she'd be thought to be me in a guise. And, again, this is not her kind of activity, and I tell her to stay away from here lest she have to pay for my sins here. As for my Trikke, truly my sins here have made this an all too easy target for sublimation, and this I deeply regret. Why? Because of all the things I've discovered in this life, the Trikke is perhaps the most beneficial offering I can bring to this group. To buy a Trikke is a life changing decision. I feel like Hitler telling children to get their vitamins -- I'm right, but considering the source, to hell with vitamins, right? Like that. Edg
