exoticrobotic
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I still remember when all things shimmered with light and didnt have a name.
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The Original O'l Farts Club.
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I still remember when all things shimmered with light and didnt have a name.
There is a school of philosophy that addresses that very concept.
If you KNOW that combining sodium and chlorine atoms together you must get salt... and if you KNOW that applying a certain heat to a certain weed you will get a known chemical...
And you know -- absolutely know -- how some things must be, such as hydrogen forming into helium in our sun... Then it follows that the chemical bath that comprises YOU is bound by the same limits.
Salt does not decide to form when joined to chlorine. It must form. Your thoughts are simply neurons triggering to chemical changes within your head. Those chemical changes are not "decisions". They must form.
So all in the univese is pre-ordained. Determined. Everything.
The conclusion reached with this philosophical understanding is that it is obviously correct -- but that does not mean that we can possibly know what is going to happen next because the "chemical bath" we are made of is not complex enough to figure it out.
Nice boat, @PutembkI have a boat.....and I have a truck to pull it.....
Kobayashi maru
I'm going to take a walk on the beach.
I failed that and algebra
And now - for us Old Farts - is our patron Saint - Johnny Fartpants -
I know y. X was always a problem.
OleReynard
Well-known member
Oh shit @Unca Walt no way im leaving MN.
Moved up here for the snow, the true 4 seasons and fish.
Looking at another cabin today and 1 next week both on 5 star fishing lakes.
Looking forward to the blizzards they're forecasting coming up here.
Ya, I know I'm a bit touched but everyone has to be these days, right?
Way more so than X.y.
My X used to be a problem ,now not as much
Mr. Al I. Mony?
A little late for Christmas - but always time - for a nice cuppa tea -
Do you wanna be an angel
Do you wanna be a star
Do you wanna play some magic on my guitar
Do you wanna be a poet
Do you wanna be my string
You could be anything
Do you wanna be the lover of another
Undercover you could even be the man on the moon
Do you wanna be the player
Do you wanna be the string
Let me tell you something
It just don't mean a thing
You see it really doesn't matter
When you're buried in disguise
By the dark glass on your eyes
Though your flesh has crystallised
Still... you turn me on
Still... you turn me on
Mmmm... you turn me on
Do you wanna be the pillow where I lay my head
Do you wanna be the feathers lying in my bed
Do you wanna be the cover of a magazine
Create a scene
Every day a little sadder
A little madder
Someone get me a ladder
Do you wanna be the singer
Do you wanna be the song
Let me tell you something
You just couldn't be more wrong
You see I really have to tell you
That it all gets so intense
From my experience
It just doesn't seem to make sense
Still... you turn me on
Mmmm... you turn me on, yeah
Mmmm... you turn me on.
Nights in white satin,
Never reaching the end,
Letters I've written,
Never meaning to send.
Beauty I'd always missed
With these eyes before,
Just what the truth is
I can't say anymore.
'Cause I love you,
Yes, I love you,
Oh, how I love you.
Gazing at people,
Some hand in hand,
Just what I'm going through
They can't understand.
Some try to tell me
Thoughts they cannot defend,
Just what you want to be
You will be in the end,
And I love you,
Yes, I love you,
Oh, how I love you.
Oh, how I love you.
Nights in white satin,
Never reaching the end,
Letters I've written,
Never meaning to send.
Beauty I'd always missed
With these eyes before,
Just what the truth is
I can't say anymore.
'Cause I love you,
Yes, I love you,
Oh, how I love you.
Oh, how I love you.
'Cause I love you,
Yes, I love you,
Oh, how I love you.
Oh, how I love you.
[Late Lament / Resolvement]
Breathe deep the gathering gloom,
Watch lights fade from every room.
Bedsitter people look back and lament,
Another day's useless energy spent.
Impassioned lovers wrestle as one,
Lonely man cries for love and has none.
New mother picks up and suckles her son,
Senior citizens wish they were young.
Cold hearted orb that rules the night,
Removes the colours from our sight.
Red is grey and yellow white.
But we decide which is right,
And which is an illusion.
260mg for breakfast and this while i contemplate "Things".
Do you wanna be a star
Do you wanna play some magic on my guitar
Do you wanna be a poet
Do you wanna be my string
You could be anything
Do you wanna be the lover of another
Undercover you could even be the man on the moon
Do you wanna be the player
Do you wanna be the string
Let me tell you something
It just don't mean a thing
You see it really doesn't matter
When you're buried in disguise
By the dark glass on your eyes
Though your flesh has crystallised
Still... you turn me on
Still... you turn me on
Mmmm... you turn me on
Do you wanna be the pillow where I lay my head
Do you wanna be the feathers lying in my bed
Do you wanna be the cover of a magazine
Create a scene
Every day a little sadder
A little madder
Someone get me a ladder
Do you wanna be the singer
Do you wanna be the song
Let me tell you something
You just couldn't be more wrong
You see I really have to tell you
That it all gets so intense
From my experience
It just doesn't seem to make sense
Still... you turn me on
Mmmm... you turn me on, yeah
Mmmm... you turn me on.
Nights in white satin,
Never reaching the end,
Letters I've written,
Never meaning to send.
Beauty I'd always missed
With these eyes before,
Just what the truth is
I can't say anymore.
'Cause I love you,
Yes, I love you,
Oh, how I love you.
Gazing at people,
Some hand in hand,
Just what I'm going through
They can't understand.
Some try to tell me
Thoughts they cannot defend,
Just what you want to be
You will be in the end,
And I love you,
Yes, I love you,
Oh, how I love you.
Oh, how I love you.
Nights in white satin,
Never reaching the end,
Letters I've written,
Never meaning to send.
Beauty I'd always missed
With these eyes before,
Just what the truth is
I can't say anymore.
'Cause I love you,
Yes, I love you,
Oh, how I love you.
Oh, how I love you.
'Cause I love you,
Yes, I love you,
Oh, how I love you.
Oh, how I love you.
[Late Lament / Resolvement]
Breathe deep the gathering gloom,
Watch lights fade from every room.
Bedsitter people look back and lament,
Another day's useless energy spent.
Impassioned lovers wrestle as one,
Lonely man cries for love and has none.
New mother picks up and suckles her son,
Senior citizens wish they were young.
Cold hearted orb that rules the night,
Removes the colours from our sight.
Red is grey and yellow white.
But we decide which is right,
And which is an illusion.
260mg for breakfast and this while i contemplate "Things".
Not really mine...ha ha
NOPE ! I am a wartime consulari.
I got paid. Truth
Not in alimony and I cost her 8 years of attorney fees with 2 attorneys.
My older Brother is a attorney and to survive I needed to be a street attorney to deal with gigunta head he sometimes has.
He is renown in his field,out of his box he is easy prey.
Years ago I made a promise to my Mom to watch out for my older Brothers.
I was always her favorite and She loved me most
I tell that to them all the time.
