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I'm bored, it's almost 2 AM, and I have nothing better to do.
I do NOT use AOL, why would I? I do have MSN Messenger (blah), and am willing to speak to anyone, anytime, because I'm really, truly, bored.
And, it's quicker than the forum.
So:
I'm jonnymaster5700@msn.com, anyone interested, post down your e-mail, and I'll contact you, have a chat once in a while, and have a little quality time online.
Please?
JH
P.S. I know that this sounds as a last resort and way out of boredom, but I damn well love you, people. I simply didn't think of it before, and God help it but I need to talk to you more often than this forum. Please, people, PLEASE! God knows I don't ask you for much!
[ April 25, 2005, 03:55 AM: Message edited by: Jonathan Howard ]
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I changed the title, but you people ain't interested.
I gave it an hour, now I'm going to bed because my testicles are hurting me for some reason or another. I do not know why this is happening, but it'll be gone by the morning... I hope.
So good night, Hatrack, and you all receive a death penalty for your ignorance. (J/k!)
G'night.
And now, two sonnets for Hatrack:
Although I fail to write this in old style, I still believe this sonnet and its home Are in a place, which under its own dome Will not accept the concept of denial; This place shall not set anyone a trial, For sonnets’ garnish, silver be, or chrome: I shall be setting there, and I shall roam, Where there are no misconceptions vile. They’re all success and failure is none, I think that this just place is near to me, A place where all there are under the sun Will be respected – that you surely see. No right or wrong, for all is beauty dear, And so my heart I spill out – so sincere.
I find this sonnet difficult to write For one can see that this is tough a form: Yet this is what’s regarded as the norm, A challenge that when passed makes such a sight! I try to find rhymes, when I do – they fight Within my head, in sunshine or in storm; They battle on and heat my head so warm, Until I forfeit and choose the more right. I recommend this system not to any, For then one faces challenges not passed; And those who passed it died without a penny, For no one likes those writers while they last. I do suggest, my friend, you stay away, And thus rejoice until your end’s own day.
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I'm about to beat OSC in the replying-to-self-on-the-same-thread competition. I changed the title again.
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