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To Blaatman. 		Blaatman, 20 Jan 2005 11:00
It is hard to say if this sermon had any effect on our townsfolk. M. Othon, the magistrate, assured Dr. Rieux that he had found the preacher's arguments ''absolutely irrefutable.'' But not everybody took so unqualified a view. To some the sermon simply brought home the fact that they had been sentenced, for an unknown crime, to an indeterminate period of punishment. And while a good many people adapted themselves to confinement and carried on their humdrum lives as before, there were others who rebelled and whose one idea now was to break loose from the prison-house.

To Redsboy. 		Say Redsboy, 20 Jan 2005 16:27
WHUT?

To Nothing. 		just a guess gillis, 21 Jan 2005 01:37
camus?

To Blaatman. 		Blaatman, 21 Jan 2005 10:04
bingo.

To Blaatman. 		Blaatman, 18 Jan 2005 10:21
for those of you that use hotmail.

www.the-inquirer.net/?article=20755

To Dahenk. 		Or use Google's Gmail Dahenk, 18 Jan 2005 10:56
It's many times better than hotmail and you will get 1 gigabyte (1000 megabytes) of storage for free. It is still invite only at this stage. I have a few invites left. Anyone interested? Click on the link below for more information.

gmail.google.com/gmail/help/about.html

To Blaatman. 		Blaatman, 18 Jan 2005 11:22
I have a gmail account as well. Not bad I suppose, but at the end of the day it's just another way of marketing. Scanning your messages for keywords then dumping the appropriate links in seems a bit of an invasion of privacy. No different to hotmail in essence.

To Salmereek. 		Or Yahoo mail Salmereek, 18 Jan 2005 11:37
100 MB for free, it has a search function as well. But then again, it sometimes messes with attachments = :-B

To Blaatman. 		Blaatman, 11 Jan 2005 16:45
From childhood's hour I have not been /
As others were; I have not seen /
As others saw; I could not bring /
My passions from a common spring. /
From the same source I have not taken /
My sorrow; I could not awaken /
My heart to joy at the same tone; /
And all I loved, I loved alone. /
Then- in my childhood, in the dawn /
Of a most stormy life- was drawn /
From every depth of good and ill /
The mystery which binds me still:
From the torrent, or the fountain, /
From the red cliff of the mountain, /
From the sun that round me rolled
In its autumn tint of gold, /
From the lightning in the sky /
As it passed me flying by, /
From the thunder and the storm, /
And the cloud that took the form /
(When the rest of Heaven was blue) /
Of a demon in my view.

To Nothing. 		mrbean, 11 Jan 2005 18:24
this is a load of shit + im starting to think that some people are REALLY fucking stupid. not a little, but a lot. if u dont understand this then you are not one of the fools that i am talking too. witches burn. spies don't learn.

To Mrpink. 		Mrpink, 11 Jan 2005 18:31
not a little. but real stupid.

To Nothing. 		blaaT™, 12 Jan 2005 10:03
ahh poor Poe.

To Blaatman. 		Blaatman, 07 Jan 2005 17:37
these folks rock.

www.parkcity.ne.jp/~mltbanan/

To Name. 		Yes Name, 08 Jan 2005 02:49
indeedie

To Blaatman. 		Blaatman, 06 Jan 2005 17:06
Just to make you feel good about yourself

www.eirpharm.com/alcohol_calculator_calculate.php

To Name. 		No suprise here Name, 06 Jan 2005 17:20
'' This is above the recommended level of 14 units per week and could pose additional health risks.'' I took the drunk test, and to no suprise of my own, sober, I tested drunk. Hm, what does this all mean?

www.eirpharm.com/drunk_test.php

To Blaatman. 		a song for the new year Blaatman, 31 Dec 2004 15:54
Well, I lived with one /
Well, I lived with one, I lived with two /
I even lived with a third /
I wanna tell you about number one /
He was a miserable shitwringing turd /
Like he reminded me of some evil gnome /
Shakin hands was like shakin a hot, fat, oily bone /
Hold'in on for far too long /
Yes he took me in, he took me in /
He said that I looked pale and thin /
I told him he looked fat /
His lips were red and lickin wet /
His house was roastin hot /
In fact it was a fuckin slum /
Scum! Scum! /
Well then he hooked up with some slut from the same game /
Black snow! Black snow! /
Cocksuckstress, and I should know /
Mean and vicious, her microphone always smelled suspicious /
His and herpes bath towel type /
If you know what I mean /
I could not look at him, worm /
He'd be takin a shower and who should walk in /
He was the epitome of their type /
Her middle name was Welcome, his was Wipe
Scum! Scum! /

To Blaatman. 		Blaatman, 31 Dec 2004 15:56
Well you're on the shit list /
Thrust and twist, twist and screw /
You gave me a bad review /
And maybe you think that it's all just water under the bridge /
Well my UNfriend, I'm the type that holds a grudge /
I'm your creator /
I think you're a fuckin traitor, chronic masturbator /
Shitlicker, user, self-abuser, jigger jigger! /
What rock did you crawl from? /
Which ..... did you come? /
You Judas, Brutus, Vitus, Scum! /
Hey four-eyes, come /
That's right, it's a gun /
Face is bubble, blood, and ...... street /
Snowman with six holes clean into his fat fuckin guts /
Psychotic drama mounts /
Guts well deep then a spring is found /
I unload into his eyes /
Blood springs /
Dead snow /
Blue skies

To Nothing. 		I like Gypsy winds song better Squeeky clean?, 31 Dec 2004 16:14
The one below us

To Gypzywind. 		(((Squeeky clean))) Gypzywind, 01 Jan 2005 19:12
thanX dear ... echOez

To Starr. 		OMG I can't believe I read that Starr, 31 Dec 2004 16:44
whole thing, happy new year to youuuu tooooooo Rob : S

To Saga. 		Psychotic drama mounts..... Saga, 31 Dec 2004 18:01
That's the only line I get. HAPPY NEW YEAR ROBBIE BABY!

To Blaatman. 		Blaatman, 30 Dec 2004 10:10
can I have some new kidney's please? and a liver if one's spare?

To Nothing. 		Number of units in the last 7 days ? Kevin Killjoy, 30 Dec 2004 12:12
People should restrict themselves to, 14 units a week for women and 21 for men. The official daily limits for alcohol units are 2 to 3 for a woman and 3 to 4 for a man. For example, the number of units in a bottle of wine can be discovered by multiplying the volume by the percentage. Deaths linked to cirrhosis and related diseases of the liver rose by 121% for men and 68% for women between 1980-82 and 2000, according to the Office for National Statistics (UK).

To Nothing. 		and Kevin Killjoy, 30 Dec 2004 12:20
New Year still to come

To Blaatman. 		Blaatman, 23 Dec 2004 18:10
Mccormack and Richard Tauber are singing by the bed /
There’s a glass of punch below your feet and an angel at your head /
There’s devils on each side of you with bottles in their hands /
You need one more drop of poison and you’ll dream of foreign lands /

When you pissed yourself in Frankfurt and got syph down in Cologne /
And you heard the rattling death trains as you lay there all alone /
Frank Ryan brought you whiskey in a brothel in Madrid /
And you decked some fucking blackshirt who was cursing all the yids /
At the sick bed of Cuchulainn we’ll kneel and say a prayer /
And the ghosts are rattling at the door and the devil’s in the chair /

To Blaatman. 		Blaatman, 23 Dec 2004 18:11
And in the Euston tavern you screamed it was your shout /
But they wouldn’t give you service so you kicked the windows out /
They took you out into the street and kicked you in the brains /
So you walked back in through a bolted door and did it all again /
At the sick bed of Cuchulainn we’ll kneel and say a prayer /
And the ghosts are rattling at the door and the devil’s in the chair /

You remember that foul evening when you heard the banshees howl /
There was lousy drunken bastards singing billy is in the bowl /
They took you up to midnight mass and left you in the lurch /
So you dropped a button in the plate and spewed up in the church /

To Blaatman. 		Blaatman, 23 Dec 2004 18:12
Now you’ll sing a song of liberty for blacks and paks and jocks /
And they’ll take you from this dump you’re in and stick you in a box /
Then they’ll take you to cloughprior and shove you in the ground /
But you’ll stick your head back out and shout we’ll have another round /
At the graveside of Cuchulainn we’ll kneel around and pray /
And God is in his heaven, and billy’s down by the bay

To Evelle. 		One Evelle, 23 Dec 2004 20:48
of my all time favorite songs. Thank you blaaT. It brings back fond memories...

To Blaatman. 		Blaatman, 23 Dec 2004 16:51
Happy Yule you lot. I'm off to get as pissed as a handcart for the next 5 days. See you all in rehab on the 28th.

To Saga. 		HAHAHA.... Saga, 23 Dec 2004 17:58
I don't know what a handcart is, but if it's anything like a wheelbarrow or gurney,you may need it on the 28th. Rockin good times to you, blaaT!

To Mork. 		Cheers! Mork, 23 Dec 2004 19:12
Have one on me!

To Blaatman. 		shameless Blaatman, 23 Dec 2004 14:57
theft of another, more erudite persons explanation of the big fella. ''God is the name given to the unknown. It is so much more comforting to sheep to imagine that they were created by the shepherd in his own image.'' Perfect.

To Mrpink. 		Mrpink, 23 Dec 2004 16:21
am i really reading this blather or is it just my imagination? less the contradictions the only sense that i can make of your christmas message is 1) that sheep also have imaginations, and 2) the person from whom you have borrowed this quote is even more learned than you are, which i dont doubt is true.

To Blaatman. 		Blaatman, 23 Dec 2004 16:46
I bow to your superior intellect Mr Pink. May I be one of your disciples?

To Mrpink. 		Mrpink, 23 Dec 2004 17:02
bye then. we will miss you but dont hurry yourself

To Noiamnotcharlie. 		hahahaha Noiamnotcharlie, 23 Dec 2004 20:08
'less the contradictions' says the king of double negations.

To Nothing. 		I can't see where the contradiction Left wondering?, 23 Dec 2004 23:06
is in this story can someone please tell me what Mr Pink is talking about

To Godisgreat. 		I'm not much of a philosopher Godisgreat, 23 Dec 2004 23:32
i'm more of a follower of God, but symbolically, the sheep/lamb in blaatmans story is the lamb of God, and the sheppard is God himself keeper of all souls. Blaatman said that God is unknown which is a contradiction if the story is to be understood in the religous context from which it was taken. I think that there is also another contradiction as well.

To Nothing. 		enlightend , 24 Dec 2004 11:50
what is not known (as well as what is known?) can only be imagained to be existent and is suggested to be given the name of god. the sheep then imagine that they are created, the inference being that they do not know that they were created, by a shepard, who must therefore be god. there is also another contradiction


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