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zedbrightlander1
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That's right. This one is mine, not yours.
Not sure what I'm gonna do with it yet. Maybe I'll use it to post pics of my favorite yarn balls. Like this one.
Nice, huh? Bet you wish you had one like.
I might use it for that, or I might just decide that it's for my jibber-jabber.
Maybe it'll include odd phrases like: They'll be wigs on the green. Or...
Don't touch your elbow to your nose, you don't know where it's been all day.
:: nods head :: Yup. It's gonna be nice to have a thread that's all my own.
Edit -Same Old Thread Newly Re-named.
Not sure what I'm gonna do with it yet. Maybe I'll use it to post pics of my favorite yarn balls. Like this one.
Nice, huh? Bet you wish you had one like.
I might use it for that, or I might just decide that it's for my jibber-jabber.Maybe it'll include odd phrases like: They'll be wigs on the green. Or...
Don't touch your elbow to your nose, you don't know where it's been all day.
:: nods head :: Yup. It's gonna be nice to have a thread that's all my own.
Edit -Same Old Thread Newly Re-named.
Sig? What sig? I don't see any sig.
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<sets up shop>
The DOOM Bard strikes again...
Set to Hotel California
{A Long Guitar Riff...}
It's a dark Cryptic game day. It seems like They don't care.
E-mergency up-keep, to try to fix the software.
All the players are resistant, and try to put up a fight.
The forums flare-up and then Trendy begins...
It's gonna be a long, night.
There She sits with her keyboard.
A gifted Mod we know well,
She must be thinking to herself,
"This could be Heaven or this could be He-eh-ell"
Then she queued up Her handle, and she showed us the way.
There were voices in forums now,
I thought I heard them say...
Welcome to the Cryptic Hacienda,
S-T-O's the place. (S-T-O's the place)
What a data-base.
Limited room at the Cryptic Hacienda.
When you try to log-in, (when you try to log-in)
...Is when the pain begins.
Her mind is Trekian-twisted, She's got the power to rend. uuh...
She's got a lot of pretty, pretty words, that She calls friends.
How they dance off Her keyboard, sweeeet, but don't fret.
Some dance to remind you, don't you ever forget.
So I called-up my log-in, "Please let me connect"
It said,
........."You haven't got the clearance dear, so you're, never gonna respec.
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Make you wish that the servers just might,
Let you in to play...
Welcome to the Cryptic Hacienda,
S-T-O's the place. (S-T-O's the place)
What a data-base.
Their limiting us at the Cryptic Hacienda.
What a wonderful guise. (what a wonderful guise)
It takes a hundred tries...
Mirror ships, on clearance.
The Breen are bringing the ice.
Then She said... "We are all just waiting out here, while They add some more vice."
And In the Gecko's chambers,
They gather for the spiel.
They wonder what He'll dream up next,
...To make more players squeal.
Last thing I remember, I was...
Searching the C-Store.
I had to find a bundle there,
So my ship could still explore.
"Relax" said the forums,
"They are, programmed to deceive.
You can buy anything you like,
but you can never achieve!"
{another long guitar riff...}
I Was A Trekkie Before It Was Cool ... Sept. 8th, 1966 ... Not To Mention Before Most Folks Around Here Were Born!
Forever a STO Veteran-Minion
I Was A Trekkie Before It Was Cool ... Sept. 8th, 1966 ... Not To Mention Before Most Folks Around Here Were Born!
Forever a STO Veteran-Minion
This is my thread. What are you guys doing in here? Never mind, I don't care to hear it. I'm callin' the cops.
:: picks up TV remote and starts pushing buttons ::
10 characters baby
I'm outta here!
Rrrrrrooooooaaaarrrrr.
/10characters
I had to...
Without me ,this thread is nothing.
Without this thread, I am nothing.
...Oh, baby, you know, I've really got to leave you / Oh, I can hear it callin 'me / I said don't you hear it callin' me the way it used to do?...
- Anne Bredon
Is that you John Wayne? Is this me?
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Funny how I find myself
Confused by you
If I could buy my reasoning
I'd pay to lose
One half won't do
I've asked myself
How much do you
Commit yourself?
It's my thread
Don't you forget
It's my thread
It never ends
(It never ends)
Funny how I blind myself
I never knew
If I was sometimes played upon
Afraid to lose
I'd tell myself
What good you do
Convince myself
It's my thread
Don't you forget
It's my thread
It never ends
(It never ends)
I've asked myself
How much do you
Commit yourself?
It's my thread
Don't you forget
Caught in the crowd
It never ends
It's my thread
Don't you forget
Caught in the crowd
It never ends
It's my thread
Don't you forget
Caught in the crowd
It never ends
It means no posting for ten hours at least. :: ha-rumph-pith ::
The above reminds me of...
"I am First Omet'iklan, and I am dead. As of this moment, we are all dead. We go into battle to reclaim our lives. This we do gladly, for we are Jem'Hadar. Remember, victory is life."
(in unison)"Victory is life."
"I am Chief Miles Edward O'Brien. I'm very much alive and I intend to stay that way."
And thinking of O'Brien's reply I say...
I am Zed Brightlander. This is very much My Thread and I intend it to stay that way.
...Horrorpops.