the hearse pulled away and....

Discussion in 'General Discussion archive 2005 (read-only)' started by jp, Mar 11, 2005.

  1. jp

    jp Guest

    the girl who had died, it was you.
     
  2. > the girl who had died, it was you.

    Will you never return into my arms
    Will you never return into my arms
    Will you never return nto my arms
    Because you've gone gone

    OOOOHHHH GOODBYE
     
  3. Codreanu

    Codreanu Guest

    (march 19th 1983) it was PROBABLY GREEN

    green takes the leaves
    snow takes the sea
    it reminded me how awful things can be
    trying to recall your tiny voice
    till the fever breaks it's all that I can hear
    counting down the numbers of the days
    was it the same amount of roses on your grave
    finally I brought myself to sing these words
    after the snow you can finally see
    if you could be the trees I would be your leaves
    after she died, we decided to believe
    that her favorite color was probably green
    on the day she died, in our hearts we did believe
    that her favorite color was probably green
     
  4. Very well said.

    My favourite colour however, is most definitely
    BLACK

    March 19th 1983) it was PROBABLY GREEN

    > green takes the leaves
    > snow takes the sea
    > it reminded me how awful things can be
    > trying to recall your tiny voice
    > till the fever breaks it's all that I can hear
    > counting down the numbers of the days
    > was it the same amount of roses on your grave
    > finally I brought myself to sing these words
    > after the snow you can finally see
    > if you could be the trees I would be your leaves
    > after she died, we decided to believe
    > that her favorite color was probably green
    > on the day she died, in our hearts we did believe
    > that her favorite color was probably green
     
  5. Codreanu

    Codreanu Guest

    > (march 19th 1983) it was PROBABLY GREEN

    > green takes the leaves
    > snow takes the sea
    > it reminded me how awful things can be
    > trying to recall your tiny voice
    > till the fever breaks it's all that I can hear
    > counting down the numbers of the days
    > was it the same amount of roses on your grave
    > finally I brought myself to sing these words
    > after the snow you can finally see
    > if you could be the trees I would be your leaves
    > after she died, we decided to believe
    > that her favorite color was probably green
    > on the day she died, in our hearts we did believe
    > that her favorite color was probably green

    http://s34.yousendit.com/d.aspx?id=34EUJ9H8SAKH71XL9WM3YYB3LL
     
  6. Codreanu

    Codreanu Guest

    > Very well said.

    > My favourite colour however, is most definitely
    > BLACK

    Likewise. I wear black on the outside...

    Flawed,
    You're just the same as I am.
    What makes most people feel happy
    Leads us headlong into harm.
     
  7. > Likewise. I wear black on the outside...

    > Flawed,
    > You're just the same as I am.
    > What makes most people feel happy
    > Leads us headlong into harm.

    The problem I have is.

    Once disrobed and the outer garments are cast aside.

    The same colour eminates.
     
  8. Codreanu

    Codreanu Guest

    > The problem I have is.

    > Once disrobed and the outer garments are cast aside.

    > The same colour eminates.

    I dont know what colour I emanate under the garments...I always close my eyes.

    ...you ... without clothes
    Oh, I could not keep a straight face
    Me - without clothes ?
    Well, a nation turns its back and gags...
     
  9. > I dont know what colour I emanate under the garments...I always close my
    > eyes.

    > ...you ... without clothes
    > Oh, I could not keep a straight face
    > Me - without clothes ?
    > Well, a nation turns its back and gags...

    You're laughing at me again.
    I thought you were my friend?
     
  10. Codreanu

    Codreanu Guest

    > You're laughing at me again.
    > I thought you were my friend?

    No, I would never laugh at you...not while you are disrobing anyway.
     
  11. > No, I would never laugh at you...not while you are disrobing anyway.
    Oh yes you would.
    And so would I.
     
  12. Codreanu

    Codreanu Guest

    > No, I would never laugh at you...not while you are disrobing anyway.

    Alright, maybe a little giggle. Anxiety.
     
  13. > Alright, maybe a little giggle. Anxiety.

    Anxiety leads to anxiousness which can lead to....

    Who knows, who cares..
    Anyway let's dance ..up on the roof

    Before Act 2
     
  14. Codreanu

    Codreanu Guest

    > Anxiety leads to anxiousness which can lead to....

    > Who knows, who cares..
    > Anyway let's dance ..up on the roof

    > Before Act 2

    but on the roof is where i want you...
     
  15. > but on the roof is where i want you...

    OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
     
  16. Codreanu

    Codreanu Guest

    > OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

    I honestly cannot remember the last time someone said that me.

    Maybe, if we are lucky, we could slip and fall...
    Such a heavenly way to die.
     
  17. > I honestly cannot remember the last time someone said that me.

    > Maybe, if we are lucky, we could slip and fall...
    > Such a heavenly way to die.

    Well I am well on the slippery slope.

    Just give me a shout.

    I'm ready and willing.

    I shall jump off any cliff anytime with you Codreanu.
     
  18. Codreanu

    Codreanu Guest

    > Well I am well on the slippery slope.

    > Just give me a shout.

    > I'm ready and willing.

    > I shall jump off any cliff anytime with you Codreanu.

    You will be the first one I call, Flawed.
    Not that there is really a second or third...
    Just you. Just you.
     
  19. > You will be the first one I call, Flawed.
    > Not that there is really a second or third...
    > Just you. Just you.

    If only all were as sincere.
     
  20. Codreanu

    Codreanu Guest

    > You will be the first one I call, Flawed.
    > Not that there is really a second or third...
    > Just you. Just you.

    ...and i am glad it is thus.
     
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