The Attention Deficit Disorder Thread

Found it but :

Is it worth it or are there just creeps there?

 

youd think if you had a flirting app youd use it to flirt

 

Mainly just creeps, but I can only talk about the men. There may be some cute girls!
Besides, I have to leave the safe connection all the time for Scrabble etc.

 

I'll give it a shot.

 

...their wives probably found out

 

I wanna play Scrabble.


Ignore that and go back to your convo.

 

Okay this is stupid.

 

The Internet - Sexual Frustration Outlet for married men since (insert date the first porn sites and such were online here).

 

I know!!!

 

Can someone guess a movie please? I have one more.

 

Now I have to figure out how to turn https back on.

 

Log out and back in.

 

done

 

Now something productive :


Oh yet we trust that somehow good
Will be the final goal of ill,
To pangs of nature, sins of will,
Defects of doubt, and taints of blood;


That nothing walks with aimless feet;
That not one life shall be destroy'd,
Or cast as rubbish to the void,
When God hath made the pile complete;


That not a worm is cloven in vain;
That not a moth with vain desire
Is shrivell'd in a fruitless fire,
Or but subserves another's gain.


Behold, we know not anything;
I can but trust that good shall fall
At last—far off—at last, to all,
And every winter change to spring.


So runs my dream: but what am I?
An infant crying in the night:
An infant crying for the light:
And with no language but a cry.

 

:dunce:

 

:33: Good and blood don't rhyme :2cent:

 

Posted this before, but this is my favorite:


Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference

 

thats too much reading for this hour, but i fought my way through it and now im gonna go watch letterman then sleep

goodbye everybody

 

bye sup