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I managed to solve the mystery of life.
I figured out why we are here, explained why there are so many different gods/religions with the same basic principle of unconditional love for us all and I explained how we could live a world without fear.
And then I returned to the source of life itself, where my theories were confirmed at the expense of removing my memory, for my tiny head explode with the understanding of our purpose.
And that post is gone!
The single most important thing I could ever say, and it got deleted.
All I do remember is a voice saying:
"All matter is merely energy condensed to a slow vibration. We are all one conscious experiencing itself subjectively, there is no such thing as death and we are the imagination of ourselves."
And that moment is gone, like tears in the rain.
Ah well - back to normal:
Nintardo is for babies and gaystation smells of coffee.
WWF is gay, this is stupid, damn dirty posters, why didn't I win GAD and which console will win.
Any I missed?
Oh yeah, "November:PS2 a year on".
> *smacks head with palm*
Now theres no need for that sort of thing in the SR forums... :)
Like dry-rot, I shall lurk and surface only to annoy.
Or something...I'm bored.
you forgot to say sorry like a million times and beg not to be banned
I managed to solve the mystery of life.
I figured out why we are here, explained why there are so many different gods/religions with the same basic principle of unconditional love for us all and I explained how we could live a world without fear.
And then I returned to the source of life itself, where my theories were confirmed at the expense of removing my memory, for my tiny head explode with the understanding of our purpose.
And that post is gone!
The single most important thing I could ever say, and it got deleted.
All I do remember is a voice saying:
"All matter is merely energy condensed to a slow vibration. We are all one conscious experiencing itself subjectively, there is no such thing as death and we are the imagination of ourselves."
And that moment is gone, like tears in the rain.
Ah well - back to normal:
Nintardo is for babies and gaystation smells of coffee.
WWF is gay, this is stupid, damn dirty posters, why didn't I win GAD and which console will win.
Any I missed?
Oh yeah, "November:PS2 a year on".