Hubble bubble our toil and trouble. There were three witches, but now you have to invent imaginary friends. One suspects even the cauldron sprouted legs and had it away on its toes. I never had an academic hat, thinking such things trappings of supplicants to power. When instructed 'by the left, quick march' my brain asks why anyone worth responding to would be so directive. I never have to engage mind when putting out bait for you, though how long I can leave this pro bono work on my list is moot. You must have something I suppose. I don't generally have to bother with women old enough to already have dentists stealing their teeth, style themselves on the south end of a north bound tram and borrow painted smiles from clowns. Though not being an ageist sucker for the honey-face bloke in need of anti-depressants to ensure fair play for ugly women, I do manage to be fair to the unfair. I suppose you can be relied on not to do fashion and be generally less dangerous than our brick in handbag carrying and all round main woman Molly. I expect the ratings on our social intercourse are low (Geselligkeit seems suited to say after a sneeze). 'Die Welt, in Deutsch zu sehen ist sehr grau', I once said to a colleague trying to prove perception changes with the use of other languages. Like many half-wits skilled in linguistic incompetence, he hadn't worked out that if there are prawns without language that see in 16 colours, that colour perception may not have much to do with language. I am probably less easily charmed by a female sock puppet in distress than your Chrissy and Craig, who banned Chazwin when he had cancer and actually some interesting arguments as well. Time to walk dogs, do shopping, get sick friend to the doctor, put tea in slow cooker and other things inconsiderate, fascist men like me do. We may have to moderate you on boredom, or market you as 'Bad Barbie' to the pre-teen boys' toys segment dumb enough to thonk (they wouldn't spell well) lipstick sophisticated on Miss Piggy and are jealous of Kermit's luck.
On Thursday, March 26, 2015 at 10:24:06 AM UTC, Gabby wrote: > > No, that was Craig, the attorney who was so kind as to take my plead > serious and pulled me out of the banned for lifetime list so I wouldn't > have to post with my donnadonne email but could use my standard gabbydott > account. Chris is my eternal savior who I guess saved me several times > afterwards from being cleaned off the members list. He did not find James > offer to replace him as a moderator good enough and was delighted to see an > academic hat being thrown in the ring by Neil. That's the story. -- --- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups ""Minds Eye"" group. To unsubscribe from this group and stop receiving emails from it, send an email to [email protected]. For more options, visit https://groups.google.com/d/optout.
