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Posts by -SpectraL

  1. -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Originally posted by Jackrabbitfyi So I don't know what op said .. So I guess bye I didn't know you.

    He's just frustrated because there were certain discussion threads on the now-defunct Temple of the Screaming Electron which featured some posts about 9/11 before 9/11 actually happened, and then some mysterious entity deleted those threads/posts after 9/11 and also deleted the archived versions of them on the Wayback Machine global archives. He's been trying to find a way to recover the content of those threads for years, but has been stymied at every turn.
  2. -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Originally posted by DontTellEm Do u know how to incapacitate a liserd tho?

    Large turkey dinner (with gravy and all the fixin's), beer, and then a warm bed?
  3. -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Originally posted by ngalo1983 Come to the dark side and make some real money with me. I need you to only do one thing is create fraud website online and make me Moderator I'll push traffic towards it and I scam the users and give u certain amount of percentage each scam. I don't got time to create website and run it but your already doing it so mind as well join me.

    Repent. The End is near.
  4. -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Originally posted by Anal Turing I know you don't have the intellect necessary to play 4D chess.

    No, you don't know that. You can't know that. That, I know.
  5. -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Originally posted by DontTellEm What if u had a squirrel infestation in ur house, like they got in ur attic from ur roof. But u liked them, so u were like …"Hey May I please ask u nicely to take ur shit outside & not be bad?"

    Won't work. Squirrels won't listen. You have to board up the openings to let them know they can't shit inside the house.
  6. -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Deep state is trying for the sympathy routine just before the midterms. Pretty transparent, as usual, but it will be enough to fool some.

    Note: They're all going to prison for treason.
  7. -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Originally posted by Anal Turing Your opsec is pitiable.

    I'm kind of an original. I'm what you might call "unorthodox". Unpredictable and fairly creative. I can also be quite formidable, if the occasion arises where it's called for. You may call it pitiable, but maybe that's just what I want you to think. You don't know.
  8. -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Originally posted by Jackrabbitfyi So it was functionable a bit? ..

    According to reports, it sneered at others in the room.
  9. -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Originally posted by Jackrabbitfyi Well I try to be kind and help others because it makes me feel good knowing I don't spread negativity. No matter where my life goes, I want to step toward making the world a bit better for my kids. Kind of a pipe dream for just one person, I'm aware, but I go with it.

    I'm not religious so I don't help others expecting much in return, if anything. I just get to feel as though I'm not one of the enormous amount of the population making others feel worse each day. At least I try exceptionally hard not to❀❀

    Religion is false. They are merely clever imitations in order to hide the wheat among the weeds. Living as righteous a life as you are able is the whole point and all that is required of you, not rote and ritual. You have only to love your creator with your whole heart and your whole mind, sincerely, and love your neighbor as you would yourself; that is the whole of the Law.
  10. -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Originally posted by Anal Turing Don't test me, Billy.

    Get behind me.

    Waaait...
  11. -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Think of existences as computer programs, and one of these computer programs is able to arrange and display pixels which form the substance of our world. The pixels are the atoms, arranged in such as way that reality as we know comes together in a highly organized fashion. This reality of ours is written in a code of atoms. But you can also have totally different pixels/atoms which run alongside, which are created by different programming language coding. One program can't see the other program, and so one set of pixels/atoms can't "see" the other. Our reality is composed of atomic particles, and the other reality is composed of totally different atomic particles, but both are as real as each other.
  12. -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Originally posted by Jackrabbitfyi Oh no…im close. '76

    Then you're almost an old timer. Sincere congratulations on making it thus far.
  13. -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Originally posted by Anal Turing Something something can't stop me from making alts

    A bunch of demons.
  14. -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Originally posted by Jackrabbitfyi Wow! OMG. That poor man. See I was thinking of the both alive conjoined twins. I wasn't even thinking of the entire conjoined twin nightmare. 😟

    And the face would "gibber", with words which could not be understood, but from the tone of the gibbering one could deduce its mood - whether it was jovial, angry or frustrated.
  15. -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    If you do good things with your life and help others, you will be rewarded a thousand fold. Even ten thousand fold.
  16. -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Originally posted by Jackrabbitfyi One in the same I'D say..

    To clarify do you know a frame of reference for this "old timer" stuff? I'd like to know if i too can play in the old timer sandbox. I feel it could be a fun challenge lol

    You must have at least been born in the '60's during the Vietnam War.
  17. -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Originally posted by Jackrabbitfyi Spectral that is a story I never knew. It's really sad. 😟 but it does provide a bit of truth to my prior statement. So thank you ❀

  18. -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Life is a gift from God to you. You must make good with it, to show gratitude.
  19. -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Originally posted by CASPER You tell him, ol timer. No fun allowed.

    There's fun, and then there's a challenge.
  20. -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Originally posted by Jackrabbitfyi Oh that reminded me of the guineas book's conjoined twins. They were not attractive I mean even as far as conjoined twins go… I think. πŸ˜‚
    OMG look at this cute Asian mouse lol 🐭

    Craniopagus Parasiticus

    As told in "Anomalies and Curiosities of Medicine":

    One of the weirdest as well as the most melancholy stories of human deformity is that of Edward Mordake, said to have been heir to one of the noblest peerages in England. He never claimed the title, however, and committed suicide in his twenty-third year. He lived in complete seclusion, refusing the visits even of the members of his own family. He was a young man of fine attainments, a profound scholar, and a musician of rare ability. His figure was remarkable for its grace, and his face – that is to say, his natural face – was that of an Antinous. But upon the back of his head was another face, that of a beautiful girl, "lovely as a dream, hideous as a devil." The female face was a mere mask, "occupying only a small portion of the posterior part of the skull, yet exhibiting every sign of intelligence, of a malignant sort, however." It would be seen to smile and sneer while Mordake was weeping. The eyes would follow the movements of the spectator, and the lips "would gibber without ceasing." No voice was audible, but Mordake avers that he was kept from his rest at night by the hateful whispers of his "devil twin", as he called it, "which never sleeps, but talks to me forever of such things as they only speak of in Hell. No imagination can conceive the dreadful temptations it sets before me. For some unforgiven wickedness of my forefathers I am knit to this fiend – for a fiend it surely is. I beg and beseech you to crush it out of human semblance, even if I die for it." Such were the words of the hapless Mordake to Manvers and Treadwell, his physicians. In spite of careful watching, he managed to procure poison, whereof he died, leaving a letter requesting that the "demon face" might be destroyed before his burial, "lest it continues its dreadful whisperings in my grave." At his own request, he was interred in a waste place, without stone or legend to mark his grave.
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