page 30, ma feresns

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open for bid'ness
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can you believe we're 30 pages in, my friends? We really are giving WashingTone-Locian's Mike O'Meara Show thread a run for its money.

and, of course, we all know how much easier it is to get higher post counts in the General forum. They're still about 15,000 posts ahead of us in the total post count. So, this really is something.

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hi guize

Signatures are for fags

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Yeah, I went in and almost deleted it out... but then I realized that the gods have bestowed upon me a pretty awesome signature line...

Signatures are for fags

separate bedroom, separate bath, separate bedroom, separate bath

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where's Chippy at??

Mr. Misery Wrote:
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> where's Chippy at??

Laurence Fishburne's daughter? The pornstar?

fantastic.

the touch--the feel of cotton--the fabric of our lives

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I'm working on my Fear Ladder, y'all!!

and I want to fuck my therapist in her asshole. She's a Jewish American Princess, has this nice shelf of an ass.

Pics or GTFO

goodnight john boy.

ebineezer Wrote:
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> goodnight john boy.

can't you see I'm masturbating?!

Mr. Misery Wrote:
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> can't you see I'm masturbating?!

WTF dude... Share your porn!

we're open for bid'ness
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where'sl everybody at??

ig ot nobone to talk to

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Hey and bye

Signatures are for fags

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I've just about had it with this bull shit.

The fucks got you fumin Miz?

asdf



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Sometimes I want to die... but mostly out of laziness. I don't want to put in the work (college) to get out of my dead end job. Some day I'll get there... uggg

Miz why'd you edit out your post? Now I just sound like a random, depressed psycho... haha

Fuck this shit Wrote:
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> Miz why'd you edit out your post? Now I just
> sound like a random, depressed psycho... haha

recrimination

it seems unlikely, but if the prosecution was to find that, I would go away for a long time.....like, 30 days

life isn't getting any better....this is about it.

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What things are you disappointed about in life?

Hatemotor Wrote:
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> you laugh, you cry, you're happy, then depressed,
> times are good, times are bad,
> the highest highs the lowest lows,,,that's life
>
> but what else is there,,,you gotta ride the ride
> till it's over


Hatemotor, I haven't had any highest highs. THe roller coaster has never really left the gate. I'm getting too old to ride the ride at this point. I think I've missed my chance. Park's closed. Moose out front should've told ya.

Mr. Misery Wrote:
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> Hatemotor, I haven't had any highest highs. THe
> roller coaster has never really left the gate. I'm
> getting too old to ride the ride at this point. I
> think I've missed my chance. Park's closed. Moose
> out front should've told ya.

Do you have any goals? What are you currently working towards?

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openo for bid'nesso
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in this economy it is not wise for businesses to open earlier than scheduled. the running cost will greatly outweigh any income generated by the few stragglers that happen to walk in. if going to open early it should be for an event that has been well advertised.

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Hatemotor Wrote:
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> Getting close to 3,000 served,,,McUnderground
> After Dark


+1

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I apologize to those I unfairly hurt. To Harry Tuttle in particular.
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can we get rid of that image on page 1. It is getting annoying.

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"...your suffering will be legendary even in Hell!"

Mr. Misery Wrote:
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> I've noticed the past few days that Fairfax
> Underground has been pretty much deserted after a
> certain hour at night. This place used to be
> jumpin' late at night. It used to be me, Harry
> Tuttle, Alias, eesh and bloody blisters running
> the place after midnight. But
> lately........nuthin'. So this is the thread to
> post in late at night and into the wee hours of
> the morning. This is the place to be after dark.
> This is the late-nite buddies club. You may not
> post in this thread between the hours of 6:00am
> and 12:00am.
>
> Welcome to Fairfax Underground After Dark. Let's
> keep it clean and have some fun.


oh my god, I can't believe this thread only just started in January. I thought I started it like last November for some reason. This really is the most electrifying thread in sports entertainment.

where's Harry at?? He said he'd be up all night on the toilet. Why not swing by the FU;AD?

Hay guise.

Wazzup??

guess this is it for tonight

what does a notary public do? Is it like a banana republic?

The situation is liquid. We hold the south quarter and they hold the north quarter. The rest is silence.

“And Harry?”

“That girl is not in love with Harry,” Miz said frankly. “She is in love with his coat. When she is not wearing it she is huddling under it. Once I caught it going down the stairs by itself. I looked inside.”

Once I caught Harry's coat going down the stairs by itself but the coat was a trap and inside a Comanche who made a thrust with his short, ugly knife at my leg which buckled and tossed me over the balustrade through a window and into another situation.

THe roller coaster has never really left the gate.

I'm getting too old to ride the ride at this point.

I think I've missed my chance.

Park's closed.

The Remains of the Day

Stevens
Stevens, the head butler at Darlington Hall, is the protagonist and narrator of The Remains of the Day. A mercilessly precise man, his relentless pursuit of "dignity" leads him to constantly deny his own feelings throughout the novel. For Stevens, "dignity" involves donning a mask of professional poise at all times. Although there is merit in the ideas of decorum and loyalty, Stevens takes these concepts to an extreme. He never tells anyone what he is truly feeling, and he gives his absolute trust to Lord Darlington—a man who himself makes some very poor choices in his life. Although throughout much of the story it seems that Stevens is quite content to have served Lord Darlington—believing that Darlington was doing noble things at the time—Stevens/Miz expresses deep regret at the end of the story for failing to cultivate both intimate relationships and his own personal viewpoints and experiences.

Stevens is strongly influenced by his father. He constantly speaks of his father as though the older man perfectly exemplifies the quality of dignity, telling stories of his father's brilliantly self-effacing execution of his duties as butler. It is clear that Stevens wishes to be like his father, and, indeed, he succeeds only too well. Though Stevens is clearly a very competent butler who is always gracious and precise, his inheritance of his father's impossibly formal interactions with other people ends up limiting his personal growth and relationships. The interactions between Stevens and his father are, for the most part, completely devoid of any sign of familial warmth. If Stevens's relationship with even a family member is so distant, we can easily imagine how difficult it is for him to break away from codes of repressed formality.

With Stevens, Ishiguro uses two levels of narrative voice in one character: Stevens is alternately a narrator who is superior to the story he tells, and a narrator who is a part of, or within, the story he tells. Stevens at once displays himself as both a paragon of virtue and a victim of historical or cultural circumstances beyond his own control. In this second role, he manages to cultivate our sympathy. His extra-narrative role crumbles at the end of the story when he realizes that the façade he has cultivated is a false one. Ishiguro subtly increases the amount of doubt that Stevens expresses about his past actions, so that by the end of the story, a fuller picture of Stevens's regret and sadness has emerged.

Miss Kenton
Miss Kenton is the former head housekeeper of Darlington Hall; she and Stevens's father were hired at the same time. Miss Kenton is Stevens's equal in efficiency and intelligence, but she has a warmth and personality that Stevens never displays. When Miss Kenton first starts working at Darlington Hall, for example, she brings flowers into Stevens's austere room to try to brighten it up. Stevens summarily rejects Miss Kenton's attempts to introduce flowers. Indeed, the two disagree over household affairs with great frequency. Initially, these battles of wits only seem to highlight the affection the two feel for one another, but as the years progress, Miss Kenton/Karate Girl grows increasingly tired of Stevens's nagging and his unwillingness to admit any more personal feelings, even though this is the only way he knows how to communicate with her. She finally leaves Darlington Hall to marry someone else when it becomes clear that Stevens will never be able to let himself express his feelings for her. Miss Kenton, unlike Stevens, does not substitute Lord Darlington's values for her own; she makes decisions based on her own thoughts and beliefs. In this sense, she displays more dignity and personal integrity than Stevens ever does.

Lord Darlington
Lord Darlington is the former owner of Darlington Hall. He dies three years before the present day of Stevens's narrative. Darlington/Tuttle is an old- fashioned English gentleman who feels regret and guilt about the harshness of England's treatment of Germany in the Treaty of Versailles at the end of World War I. This guilt is compounded by the fact that a close friend of Darlington's, Herr Bremann, commits suicide after World War I. This event, in conjunction with the dire economic situation Lord Darlington witnesses on his visits to Germany, inspires him to take action. In the early 1920s, he organizes conferences at Darlington Hall to allow prominent Europeans to meet and discuss ways to revise the Treaty of Versailles; later, he invites British and German heads of state to Darlington Hall in an attempt to peacefully prevent the Second World War. All the while, however, Darlington never understands the true agenda of the Nazis, who use him to further Nazi aims in Britain. After World War II, Darlington is labeled a Nazi sympathizer and a traitor, which ruins his reputation and leaves him a broken and disillusioned old man at his death. Stevens always speaks highly of Darlington throughout the novel; he says it is a shame that people came to have such a terribly mistaken view of such a noble man.

THEMES
Dignity and Greatness
The compound qualities of "dignity" and "greatness" pervade Stevens's thoughts throughout The Remains of the Day. Early in the thread, Miz discusses the qualities that make a poster "great," claiming that "memes" are the essential ingredient of greatness. He illustrates the concept with a number of examples, finally concluding that memes "have to do crucially with a poster's ability to create something truly meaningful." Miz develops this exclusively meme-creating mindset only too well. Because he always dons the mask of meme-artist, he necessarily denies—and therefore leaves unexpressed—his own personal feelings and beliefs. Miz's pursuit of creativity in his posting life completely takes over his personal life as well. By suppressing his individuality in this manner, he never achieves true intimacy with another person. The fact that his view of memes is so misguided is sad; we can tell that Miz has wanted great things, but that he has gone about attaining them the wrong way.

Regret
Although Miz never overtly discusses what he thinks "regret" may mean, it becomes clear, when he breaks down and cries at the end of the thread, that he wishes he had acted differently with regard to Karate Girl and Harry Tuttle. The tone of the thread is often wistful or nostalgic for the past; as the story goes on, the tone deepens into one of regret as Miz reevaluates his past actions and decisions, and finds them unwise. Karate Girl also openly says at the end of the thread that she often regrets the choices she has made in her own life. The overwhelming sadness of the ending is only slightly lifted by Miz's resolve to perfect the art of bantering—it seems a meager consolation considering the irreparable losses he has experienced in life.

Loss
Literal and figurative loss abounds for almost every character in The Remains of the Day. Stevens loses his father, Miss Kenton, and eventually his hope of convincing Miss Kenton to return to Darlington Hall. Miss Kenton loses her aunt, her only relative; and loses Stevens when she leaves to marry a man she does not love. Lord Darlington loses two friends, Herr Bremann and Sir David Cardinal, and his godson, Reginald Cardinal, when they die. Furthermore, Darlington loses his reputation and some degree of his own sanity by the end of his life. Reginald Cardinal loses his father to death and his godfather, Lord Darlington, to Nazi brainwashing. There are both literal and figurative deaths: deaths of loved ones, and figurative deaths of dreams and ideals.

Learn more: http://www.sparknotes.com/lit/remains/themes.html

Mr. Misery's psyche.

The Original Harry Tuttle Wrote:
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> THe roller coaster has never really left the
> gate.
>
> I'm getting too old to ride the ride at this
> point.
>
> I think I've missed my chance.
>
> Park's closed.
>
> The Remains of the Day
>
> Stevens
> Stevens, the head butler at Darlington Hall, is
> the protagonist and narrator of The Remains of the
> Day. A mercilessly precise man, his relentless
> pursuit of "dignity" leads him to constantly deny
> his own feelings throughout the novel. For
> Stevens, "dignity" involves donning a mask of
> professional poise at all times. Although there is
> merit in the ideas of decorum and loyalty, Stevens
> takes these concepts to an extreme. He never tells
> anyone what he is truly feeling, and he gives his
> absolute trust to Lord Darlington—a man who
> himself makes some very poor choices in his life.
> Although throughout much of the story it seems
> that Stevens is quite content to have served Lord
> Darlington—believing that Darlington was doing
> noble things at the time—Stevens/Miz expresses
> deep regret at the end of the story for failing to
> cultivate both intimate relationships and his own
> personal viewpoints and experiences.
>
> Stevens is strongly influenced by his father. He
> constantly speaks of his father as though the
> older man perfectly exemplifies the quality of
> dignity, telling stories of his father's
> brilliantly self-effacing execution of his duties
> as butler. It is clear that Stevens wishes to be
> like his father, and, indeed, he succeeds only too
> well. Though Stevens is clearly a very competent
> butler who is always gracious and precise, his
> inheritance of his father's impossibly formal
> interactions with other people ends up limiting
> his personal growth and relationships. The
> interactions between Stevens and his father are,
> for the most part, completely devoid of any sign
> of familial warmth. If Stevens's relationship with
> even a family member is so distant, we can easily
> imagine how difficult it is for him to break away
> from codes of repressed formality.
>
> With Stevens, Ishiguro uses two levels of
> narrative voice in one character: Stevens is
> alternately a narrator who is superior to the
> story he tells, and a narrator who is a part of,
> or within, the story he tells. Stevens at once
> displays himself as both a paragon of virtue and a
> victim of historical or cultural circumstances
> beyond his own control. In this second role, he
> manages to cultivate our sympathy. His
> extra-narrative role crumbles at the end of the
> story when he realizes that the façade he has
> cultivated is a false one. Ishiguro subtly
> increases the amount of doubt that Stevens
> expresses about his past actions, so that by the
> end of the story, a fuller picture of Stevens's
> regret and sadness has emerged.
>
> Miss Kenton
> Miss Kenton is the former head housekeeper of
> Darlington Hall; she and Stevens's father were
> hired at the same time. Miss Kenton is Stevens's
> equal in efficiency and intelligence, but she has
> a warmth and personality that Stevens never
> displays. When Miss Kenton first starts working at
> Darlington Hall, for example, she brings flowers
> into Stevens's austere room to try to brighten it
> up. Stevens summarily rejects Miss Kenton's
> attempts to introduce flowers. Indeed, the two
> disagree over household affairs with great
> frequency. Initially, these battles of wits only
> seem to highlight the affection the two feel for
> one another, but as the years progress, Miss
> Kenton/Karate Girl grows increasingly tired of
> Stevens's nagging and his unwillingness to admit
> any more personal feelings, even though this is
> the only way he knows how to communicate with her.
> She finally leaves Darlington Hall to marry
> someone else when it becomes clear that Stevens
> will never be able to let himself express his
> feelings for her. Miss Kenton, unlike Stevens,
> does not substitute Lord Darlington's values for
> her own; she makes decisions based on her own
> thoughts and beliefs. In this sense, she displays
> more dignity and personal integrity than Stevens
> ever does.
>
> Lord Darlington
> Lord Darlington is the former owner of Darlington
> Hall. He dies three years before the present day
> of Stevens's narrative. Darlington/Tuttle is an
> old- fashioned English gentleman who feels regret
> and guilt about the harshness of England's
> treatment of Germany in the Treaty of Versailles
> at the end of World War I. This guilt is
> compounded by the fact that a close friend of
> Darlington's, Herr Bremann, commits suicide after
> World War I. This event, in conjunction with the
> dire economic situation Lord Darlington witnesses
> on his visits to Germany, inspires him to take
> action. In the early 1920s, he organizes
> conferences at Darlington Hall to allow prominent
> Europeans to meet and discuss ways to revise the
> Treaty of Versailles; later, he invites British
> and German heads of state to Darlington Hall in an
> attempt to peacefully prevent the Second World
> War. All the while, however, Darlington never
> understands the true agenda of the Nazis, who use
> him to further Nazi aims in Britain. After World
> War II, Darlington is labeled a Nazi sympathizer
> and a traitor, which ruins his reputation and
> leaves him a broken and disillusioned old man at
> his death. Stevens always speaks highly of
> Darlington throughout the novel; he says it is a
> shame that people came to have such a terribly
> mistaken view of such a noble man.
>
> THEMES
> Dignity and Greatness
> The compound qualities of "dignity" and
> "greatness" pervade Stevens's thoughts throughout
> The Remains of the Day. Early in the thread, Miz
> discusses the qualities that make a poster
> "great," claiming that "memes" are the essential
> ingredient of greatness. He illustrates the
> concept with a number of examples, finally
> concluding that memes "have to do crucially with a
> poster's ability to create something truly
> meaningful." Miz develops this exclusively
> meme-creating mindset only too well. Because he
> always dons the mask of meme-artist, he
> necessarily denies—and therefore leaves
> unexpressed—his own personal feelings and
> beliefs. Miz's pursuit of creativity in his
> posting life completely takes over his personal
> life as well. By suppressing his individuality in
> this manner, he never achieves true intimacy with
> another person. The fact that his view of memes is
> so misguided is sad; we can tell that Miz has
> wanted great things, but that he has gone about
> attaining them the wrong way.
>
> Regret
> Although Miz never overtly discusses what he
> thinks "regret" may mean, it becomes clear, when
> he breaks down and cries at the end of the thread,
> that he wishes he had acted differently with
> regard to Karate Girl and Harry Tuttle. The tone
> of the thread is often wistful or nostalgic for
> the past; as the story goes on, the tone deepens
> into one of regret as Miz reevaluates his past
> actions and decisions, and finds them unwise.
> Karate Girl also openly says at the end of the
> thread that she often regrets the choices she has
> made in her own life. The overwhelming sadness of
> the ending is only slightly lifted by Miz's
> resolve to perfect the art of bantering—it seems
> a meager consolation considering the irreparable
> losses he has experienced in life.
>
> Loss
> Literal and figurative loss abounds for almost
> every character in The Remains of the Day. Stevens
> loses his father, Miss Kenton, and eventually his
> hope of convincing Miss Kenton to return to
> Darlington Hall. Miss Kenton loses her aunt, her
> only relative; and loses Stevens when she leaves
> to marry a man she does not love. Lord Darlington
> loses two friends, Herr Bremann and Sir David
> Cardinal, and his godson, Reginald Cardinal, when
> they die. Furthermore, Darlington loses his
> reputation and some degree of his own sanity by
> the end of his life. Reginald Cardinal loses his
> father to death and his godfather, Lord
> Darlington, to Nazi brainwashing. There are both
> literal and figurative deaths: deaths of loved
> ones, and figurative deaths of dreams and ideals.
>
> Learn more:
> http://www.sparknotes.com/lit/remains/themes.html
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My favorite part...

> Regret
> Although Miz never overtly discusses what he
> thinks "regret" may mean, it becomes clear, when
> he breaks down and cries at the end of the thread,
> that he wishes he had acted differently with
> regard to Karate Girl and Harry Tuttle. The tone
> of the thread is often wistful or nostalgic for
> the past; as the story goes on, the tone deepens
> into one of regret as Miz reevaluates his past
> actions and decisions, and finds them unwise.
> Karate Girl also openly says at the end of the
> thread that she often regrets the choices she has
> made in her own life. The overwhelming sadness of
> the ending is only slightly lifted by Miz's
> resolve to perfect the art of bantering—it seems
> a meager consolation considering the irreparable
> losses he has experienced in life.

As I walk this land with broken dreams
I have visions of many things
Love's happiness is just an illusion
Filled with sadness and confusion,
What becomes of the broken hearted
Who had love that's now departed?
I know I've got to find
Some kind of peace of mind
Maybe.
The fruits of love grow all around
But for me they come a tumblin' down.
Every day heartaches grow a little stronger
I can't stand this pain much longer
I walk in shadows
Searching for light
Cold and alone
No comfort in sight,
Hoping and praying for someone to care
Always moving and goin to where
What becomes of the broken hearted
Who had love that's now departed?
I know I've got to find
Some kind of peace of mind
Maybe.
I'm searching though I don't succeed,
But someone look, there's a growing need.
Oh, he is lost, there's no place for beginning,
All that's left is an unhappy ending.
Now what's become of the broken-hearted
Who had love that's now departed?
I know I've got to find
Some kind of peace of mind
I'll be searching everywhere
Just to find someone to care.
I'll be looking everyday
I know I'm gonna find a way
Nothings gonna stop me now
I'll find a way somehow
I'll be searching everywhere

Polish your gemstones, buckarroos

Signatures are for fags

one of my favorite songs, bro

the funko hub is on, y'all

Mister Misery Wrote:
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> the funko hub is on, y'all


no it's not.

how's this for a topper?



I believe this to be the greatest popular music song every recorded.

can yall imagine 300,000 pounds flying through the air? pretty trippy ship yo.

look at the women to your left. Now look at the woman to your right. Both of those women will have a dick in their mouth at some point in their lives.

Mr. Misery Wrote:
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> I believe this to be the greatest popular music
> song every recorded.


I'm partial to this.




Lovvveee me summa dat SOUL music...


SOOOUUUUUUUULLLLL..


Oh yeah,

To whom it may concern,

I'm not in the mood to watch MEOW right now...

Zach Effron? Really?

I promise I'll give it a fair shot... just not tonight...

this woman has had multiple dicks in her mouth. She's had sperm and semen in her mouth, and probably down her throat. And she enjoyed it.

that's women for you.
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i've been up for 19 hours, probably gonna go to 25. hyuuu

up there with the 5 greatest popular music songs

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this thread got gaye all the sudden.

where would you go to buy herion and how much does it cost?

Not only is that a great song, but his singing is just so... earthy and transcendent both.

Once upon a time in a galaxy far far away, I saw that cat sitting in a Fatburger on a side street in Westwood, looking healthy and mellow and centered, with just the faintest hint of a smile, like a black Buddha.

Miz Wrote:
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> Not only is that a great song, but his singing is
> just so... earthy and transcendent both.
>
> Once upon a time in a galaxy far far away, I saw
> that cat sitting in a Fatburger on a side street
> in Westwood, looking healthy and mellow and
> centered, with just the faintest hint of a smile,
> like a black Buddha.


Who are you and where did you come from "Miz"??

Mr. Misery Wrote:
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> where would you go to buy herion and how much does
> it cost?


I know someone who could tell you how to do that, but I don't want your blood on my hands.

Stick to pills.

Read this post: http://www.fairfaxunderground.com/forum/read/2/133608/225507.html#msg-225507

Read Dopefiend by Donald Goines, which is trashy but captures the tantalizing appeal and slow growth of a heroin addiction with scarifying accuracy.

Read Requiem for a Dream, which is about a million-gajillion times bettter than the movie, although it's mainly about people who are already addicted. (The name "Harry" in the above link is a nod to RFAD.)

And, in sum, don't try heroin.

goodnight, my friends

Conie Wrote:
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> where did you come from "Miz"??


From God, or so I used to say when my mother asked my 5-year-old self that question.

Miz Wrote:
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> Mr. Misery Wrote:
> --------------------------------------------------
> -----
> > where would you go to buy herion and how much
> does
> > it cost?
>
>
> I know someone who could tell you how to do that,
> but I don't want your blood on my hands.
>
> Stick to pills.
>
> Read this post:
> http://www.fairfaxunderground.com/forum/read/2/133
> 608/225507.html#msg-225507
>
> Read Dopefiend by Donald Goines, which is trashy
> but captures the tantalizing appeal and slow
> growth of a heroin addiction with scarifying
> accuracy.
>
> Read Requiem for a Dream, which is about a
> million-gajillion times bettter than the movie,
> although it's mainly about people who are already
> addicted. (The name "Harry" in the above link is a
> nod to RFAD.)
>
> And, in sum, don't try heroin.

but my life is already empty and unfulfilling and I have no prospects. Why not? Seems like as good a way as any to run out the clock on this life I got.

goo night

Goodnight moon, goodnight stars. Goodnight hustlers, goodnight scammers. Goodnight to everybody. Goodnight to one and all.

Mr. Misery Wrote:
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> but my life is already empty and unfulfilling and
> I have no prospects. Why not? Seems like as good a
> way as any to run out the clock on this life I got.


I understand the appeal, but it will just make it worse, SO MUCH worse.

Read Requiem, which is a truly great book, and brings home what I just said so clearly and truthfully and powerfully. The movie is just a scrap of paper in the wind. The book is a monolith planted in the earth that you have to crane your neck to see the top of, squinting, lost as it is in the scattering brightness of the sun.




edit: added a missing word, to wit: "is."

Seriously... fuck you, Miz... (Yeah, that's right... both of you)...

Fuck you, Miz (one), for even considering trying heroin... You may as well just kill yourself right now... No shit... you try heroin, you WILL die... and I don't just mean die... everyone dies... I mean choke on heroin-related vomit... You will overdose on heroin and die... if you're lucky... If not you will become a splinter of a shadow of your current self and become a burden to everyone who loves you...

Do me a favor... Before deciding you're going to try heroin, try jumping out of a flying plane without a parachute first... If you survive, then you can do all the horse you want...

And fuck you, Miz (two) for not posting here regularly... You should post once a day (EDIT: I KNOW YOU'RE POSTING MORE FREQUENTLY.. BUT IT'S NOT ENOUGH!)... muses be damned... You're a fucking genius... You shine a pure, heavenly, light on this dark, and septic, message board...

I don't think anyone (else) appreciates you, and that might affect your posting frequency, but god damnit... I appreciate you, man... People of the future will appreciate you too... Twenty-twenty hindsight...

You're a living legend... You're a juggernaut...

Even when you're ripping me a new one, it's nothing but ecstasy...

And fuck you, Miz (both of you) for squandering your gift(s)... The world could really benefit from your minds... I hope you're doing all that you can to make it a better place...

Miz Wrote:
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> Mr. Misery Wrote:
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> -----
> > but my life is already empty and unfulfilling
> and
> > I have no prospects. Why not? Seems like as good
> a
> > way as any to run out the clock on this life I
> got.
>
>
> I understand the appeal, but it will just make it
> worse, SO MUCH worse.
>
> Read Requiem, which is a truly great book, and
> brings home what I just said so clearly and
> truthfully and powerfully. The movie is just a
> scrap of paper in the wind. The book is a
> monolith planted in the earth that you have to
> crane your neck to see the top of, squinting, lost
> as it in the scattering brightness of the sun.

Signatures are for fags



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This is a strange, forced, dialogue between Harry Tuttle and Mr. Misery....

LOL@SOMETHING!

eesh Wrote:
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> This is a strange, forced, dialogue between Harry
> Tuttle and Mr. Misery....

Signatures are for fags

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Hatemotor Wrote:
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> ????,,,
>
>
>


Just you and me babe

Sup hatemotoro.

Signatures are for fags

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Hatemotor Wrote:
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> Well, now there's three of us, we can get this
> thread to 3,000 easy


Fuck yea!!

'slike that all over the world. We're in the eye of the coma

Signatures are for fags

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S'pose so.

Signatures are for fags

here I am. I was busy watching the cinema. Breathless, by Jean-Luc Godard. I don't know if I really liked it. Maybe it's because my hip-o hurts big time.

open for bid'nesso
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Mr. Misery Wrote:
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> here I am. I was busy watching the cinema.
> Breathless, by Jean-Luc Godard. I don't know if I
> really liked it. Maybe it's because my hip-o hurts
> big time.
>
> open for bid'nesso


You hip hurts?

Everyone tells me you're in like your 20s.

You sound like an old fart to me.

Cinema is code word for heroin, is it not?

Signatures are for fags

Something is insensitive in this vidnesso.

Signatures are for fags

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