OINK
It looks and sounds like English, but as usual I can't understand any of the gibberish twaddle your typing.
So! Your completely irrelevant point is?
AIDAN
Over-riding concern indeed, don't you have the cotton picking sense to understand that conditions alter your concerns, if in danger self preservation obviously kicks in.
It's rather akin to you and Clary encouraging that baboon arse licking oink to write the type of stuff he has been entering of late, he's on one now! Ovid fan, I ASK YOU?
Problem now is, there are too many freaks and not enough circuses, do you agree on that point young lady?
Why would you assume it would result in self-praise? I'm pretty sure I'd be so terrified, I'd either be frozen to my seat and totally useless to anyone or pure instinct would take over in one way or another and whether that would result in my having done the "wrong" or "right" thing I couldn't begin to tell you.
The times I've been in simple turbulence in an airplane have been enough to convince me that if I was actually aware the plane was doomed- I'd be a basket case. I think I'd also be fairly useless in any rescue attempt that included fire and/or icy cold water.
What are your greatest fears?
Reading any more tripe by that stupid brain-damaged celebate oink.
What could be worse?
Quote:Problem now is, there are too many freaks and not enough circuses, do you agree on that point young lady?
Sorry, I missed this Mathos. I think I'd say lost souls in what seems to be turning into one huge tragedy.
I think I did read some of Ovid's poetry in college. I'll have to search my textbooks when I get back-I don't have them here.
What do you think the answer might be-even a beginning point- just to shed some light of some small seed of a solution on what seems to be such a bleak mess the world/US is in right now?
The answer my friend is blowin' in the wind, the answer is blowin' in the wiiiiieeeeeeeend.
Do you dine off plates with pretty patterns on them?
I thought you of all people young lady would understand that there are far too many of us on this burning cinder, its out of control and we are heading for real big **** hitting the fan. What we (us) the world is witnessing now is just the tip of the ice-berg, my concerns are for my daughters and their families.
We are heading for a fall!
Do you grasp it?
The only thing I grasp is that your concern for the future is not matched by your actions as portrayed on this site.
What's the word for that?
Earth is full, go home.
I have my concerns idiot, but they are not worth a damn, we control nothing, don't you have the sense to appreciate, that your books and Zimmerman won't save you now?
I have the sense to know that your lack of self control is spoiling the game for others.
Saved for what anyway? And from what?
Do you dine off plates with pretty patterns on them?
You of all people should realise, we will keep on going till the wheels fall off!
Do ya dig oinky?
I do like pork every once in a while- a lovely pork loin cooked just right can be very nice on a Sunday afternoon and I'd eat it off either my everyday plates which my mother gave me that have a pattern of rose colored and slate blue flowers which was inspired by an embroidered bedcover handmade in New York State in about the year l820 (because she knows I like quilts and their patterns).
Or if I have company I use another set she handed down to me which are cream colored china with a very simple pattern of green ivy, and I forgot the prettiest set my grandmother gave me have dogwood blooms which are the North Carolina state flower and so signicant to me, as North Carolina is one of the states I've spent a lot of wonderful years in.
Do you have a thing for pretty dishes?
Not really. I don't care what I eat off. Any pretty patterns must be something spiritual or magical. Some type of totem.
What other purpose could they serve?
Aesthetics and a reminder of heritage.
Are you happiest when everything seems to serve some sort of purpose?
We all are Aidan, it is known as a contented mind, there is little or any point at all in doing things that don't give you some form of satisfaction.
Do you think Spendius could be prime example of what happens when cousins marry?
I hardly think that the Greek rhetorician and the Campanian prostitute, who Flaubert assigned his parentage to, were cousins. It was a little flight of fantasy to display the qualities to be gained from exogamy. The marriage of cousins is endogamy.
What genre of dining-plate patterns gives you the most aesthetic satisfaction?
My sister married her cousin and their son is a genius, perhaps something may have rubbed of on 'spendi' too.
Do you think this could be a possibility?
Not really.
Do you mulch your rhubarb?
Yes, in an arid country such as ours, it is absolutely vital.
Do you make your own wine?
No point Dutchy, I simply get water from the well and transform it with a wave of my hand.
Are you aware they sell bottles of wines costing several thousands of pounds each in London restaurants especially?
No, I wasn't aware of that. Now ask me if I care.
Do you like to sail the ocean blue?
