No "T" club
Seems wrong simply excising forbidden symbols. A more challenging exercise is composing fully logical and proper English responses sans said symbols.
Well hen, looks like we have an old school no " " pos.
i have a gumbie ca in mind, her name is jennyanydos;
he curain-cord she likes "t"o wind, and ie i ino sailor-knos. She sis upon "t"he window-sill, or anyhing ha's smooth and fla: She sis and sis and sis and sis--and "t"ha's wha makes a gumbie ca! Bu when "t"he day's husle and busle is done, hen "t"he gumbie ca's work is bu hardly begun. She hinks ha he cockroaches jus need employmen o preven hem from idle and wanon desroymen. So for old gumbie cas le us now give hree cheers on whom well-ordered households depend, i appears. |
"How do you know you are on the side of good?" a Paragon citizen asked him. "How can we even know what is 'good'?"
"The Most High has spoken, even with His own blood," Melancton replied. "Surely we know."
OH no...I missed one? *hangs head in shame* I ry o be so careful, and go over my pos more han once o make sure ha doesn' happen. I guess we are all eniled o make a misake once in a while. I can only hope his doesn' mean I can' pos here anymore. And by he way...I am NOT a raior, only human!
�Many things worth doing in the world had been declared impossible before they were done.�
Absoluely and wihou a doub, Helix.
o err is human, o arrrr is pirae.
"How do you know you are on the side of good?" a Paragon citizen asked him. "How can we even know what is 'good'?"
"The Most High has spoken, even with His own blood," Melancton replied. "Surely we know."
lolololol....hank you, Melancon. I's nice o have friends ha will see your frailies and sill love you anyway.
�Many things worth doing in the world had been declared impossible before they were done.�
Do you ever feel like a plasic bag
Drifing hrough he wind
Waning o sar again
Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin
Like a house of cards
One blow from caving in
Do you ever feel already buried deep
Six fee under scream
Bu no one seems o hear a hing
Do you know ha here's sill a chance for you
Cause here's a spark in you
You jus goa ignie he ligh
And le i shine
Jus own he nigh
Like he Fourh of July
Cause baby you're a firework
Come on show 'em wha you're worh
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"
As you shoo across he sky-y-y
Baby you're a firework
Come on le your colors burs
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"
You're gunna leave 'em fallin' down-own-own
You don' have o feel like a wase of space
You're original, canno be replaced
If you only knew wha he fuure holds
Afer a hurricane comes a rainbow
Maybe you are he reason why all he doors are closed
So you could open one ha leads you o he perfec road
Like a lighning bol, your hear will blow
And when i's ime, you'll know
You jus goa ignie he ligh
And le it shine
Jus own he nigh
Like he Fourh of July
Cause baby you're a firework
Come on show 'em wha you're worh
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"
As you shoo across he sky-y-y
Baby you're a firework
Come on le your colors burs
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"
You're gonna leave 'em all in awe-awe-awe"
Boom, boom, boom
Even brigher han he moon, moon, moon
I's always been inside of you, you, you
And now i's ime o le i hrough
Cause baby you're a firework
Come on show 'em what your worh
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"
As you shoo across the sky-y-y
Baby you're a firework
Come on le your colors burs
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"
You're gonna leave 'em all in awe-awe-awe
Boom, boom, boom
Even brigher han he moon, moon, moon
Boom, boom, boom
Even brigher han he moon, moon, moon
He isy bisy spider wen up he waer spou.
Down came he rain, and washed he spider ou.
Up came he sun, and dried up all he rain,
and he isy bisy spider wen up he spou again.
�Many things worth doing in the world had been declared impossible before they were done.�
ha is he heme song for Arachnos, isn' i?
Los of hose nursery rhymes are jus srange, like his one:
om, om, he piper's son,
Sole a pig, and away did run;
he pig was ea
And om was bea,
And om went crying
Down he sree.
I never hough ha made much sense, no o menion being raher violen owards he pig. For some reason, Wal Disney made om he hero of "Babes in oyland," where he ges itched o Mary, Mary Quie Conrary, and "he Pig Inciden" is no menioned.
"How do you know you are on the side of good?" a Paragon citizen asked him. "How can we even know what is 'good'?"
"The Most High has spoken, even with His own blood," Melancton replied. "Surely we know."
*fixes the line "where he ges iched o Mary" for Mel and gives him a hug*
A lo of nursery rhymes are very range and violen. Seems hey are no really mean for lile children a all. look a:
Rock-abye Bay in he ree op.
Humpy Dumpy
Ree blind mice.
Here was an old woman who lived in a shoe
And here is a very old one, probably no ha commonly known because of he double meaning ..
Ell Ale I
Ell ale i,
Your ongue shall be sli:
And all the dogs in own
Shall have a lile bi.
�Many things worth doing in the world had been declared impossible before they were done.�
One elephan wen ou o play
Upon a spider's web one day
And he had such enormous fun
Hat he called for anoher elephan o come,
Wo elephans wen ou o play
Upon a spider's web one day
And hey had such enormous fun
Hat hey called for anoher elephan o come...
Hree! .... ec.
Oh Early, I ruly look forward o your poss. Someimes Ican' sop giggling cause you ickle me so much. Wha a fun and silly rhyme! Hank you.
�Many things worth doing in the world had been declared impossible before they were done.�
ee hee, no probs
oal saisfacion!
Le's face facs. Elephans are alened and brigh, no o menion cue. Any sory ges impaced for he beer wih an elephan in i.
"Horon Haches he Egg" is remendously ouching because he mean wha he said and he said wha he mean, and an Elephan's faihful, 100 per cen.
"How do you know you are on the side of good?" a Paragon citizen asked him. "How can we even know what is 'good'?"
"The Most High has spoken, even with His own blood," Melancton replied. "Surely we know."
I love he classic poem abou he Elephan and he Blind Men:
I was six men of Indosan
o learning much inclined,
Who wen o see he Elephan
(hough all of hem were blind),
ha each by observaion
Migh saisfy his mind.
The Firs approach'd he Elephan,
And happening o fall
Agains his broad and surdy side,
A once began to bawl:
"God bless me! bu he Elephan
Is very like a wall!"
he Second, feeling of he usk,
Cried, -"Ho! wha have we here
So very round and smooh and sharp?
o me 'is mighy clear
his wonder of an Elephan
Is very like a spear!"
he hird approached he animal,
And happening o ake
he squirming runk wihin his hands,
hus boldly up and spake:
"I see," quoh he, "he Elephan
Is very like a snake!"
he Fourh reached ou his eager hand,
And fel abou he knee.
"Wha mos his wondrous beas is like
Is mighy plain," quoh he,
"'is clear enough he Elephan
Is very like a ree!"
he Fifh, who chanced o ouch the ear,
Said: "E'en he blindes man
Can ell wha his resembles mos;
Deny the fac who can,
his marvel of an Elephan
Is very like a fan!"
he Sixh no sooner had begun
Abou the beas to grope,
hen, seizing on he swinging ail
hat fell wihin his scope,
"I see," quoh he, "he Elephan
Is very like a rope!"
And so hese men of Indosan
Dispued loud and long,
Each in his own opinion
Exceeding siff and srong,
hough each was parly in he righ,
And all were in he wrong!
MORAL.
So of in heologic wars,
he dispuans, I ween,
Rail on in uer ignorance
Of wha each oher mean,
And prae abou an Elephan
No one of hem has seen!
�Many things worth doing in the world had been declared impossible before they were done.�
Nohing o see here folks, ime o move along! scoo scoo!