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			 still, wondering. 
			
			
			
			
				
			
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		 If I could come to any understanding of the beliefs we don't share, I might be more patient.  As it is, I have to wonder some more.  It's OK, I like doing so. 
		
		
		
		
		
			(Thanks, Fly.) 
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			 still, wondering. 
			
			
			
			
				
			
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		 Uh-huh. 
		
		
		
		
		
			Can we dis cuss the war now or are we all afraid of dying? (Things not our hairs.) The sweaty things deserve more attention, but I'm certain we blow each other up for less. May I interject, again' that 'usin a little' was related to armaments? 
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		 Don't pet the sweaty things. Or burning dogs. 
		
		
		
		
		
			If we're usin' a little armaments, then maybe that's why we're still usin' 'em. We need to break out the bacon of mass delection. The sheik seeking missal. The fool heir bomb. Enough with the predator drones. We need the post dater workers. You can't win hearts and minds if you don't play, and it's only a dollar. Guess how many six foot nine fundamentalists there are in this jar. 
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			 let me be clear 
			
			
			
			
				
			
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		 I would submit a trebuchet-tossing-a-car video, but I'm not sure if that's the kind of armament we're discussing. 
		
		
		
		
		
			...like I'm not going to post it anyway. 
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			 let me be clear 
			
			
			
			
				
			
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		 ahhh... a helpful dry finger to the frothy foaminess of my frosty mind mug.   There may be some effervescence still locked between the cubes.  I'll stir a bit. 
		
		
		
		
		
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			 Minion of the scaléd ones 
			
			
			
			
				
			
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		 It's a tasty meat snack, and a fuctional boomerang. 
		
		
		
		
		
			Which gives me an idea, we can defeat the Bananas in Pyjamas with a short deployment of Orangutangs with Boomerangs. 
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			 comfortably numb... 
			
			
			
			
				
			
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	"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it.  | 
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		 Actually, you have to guess how many aging jewish comedians there are in the mason jar. 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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			 comfortably numb... 
			
			
			
			
				
			
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		 fighting for peace used to be like fucking for chastity... 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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	"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it.  | 
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		 Fucking for Chastity was probably a great deal of fun, but then Trinity got festively plump, got shunted into really crappy fetish movies, and ended up offing herself with pills. :-( 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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			 still, wondering. 
			
			
			
			
				
			
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		 Okay, I give up.  Don't shoot me in the back of the head. 
		
		
		
		
		
			I won't give up this, because I desire haiku, they can't have my life, nor my offsprings' and I'll not freely give more to any such cause. Terroristic threats without actions, unbidden, are only their damn selves. 
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			 Minion of the scaléd ones 
			
			
			
			
				
			
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		 Yeah, if you want to talk about the fucking wars, you really should get in contact with Dick Armey (R-TX, Retired). 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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		 Imagine if Dick Armey and Chuck Norris had children? 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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		 Or 8.99 when a cheap draft! 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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			 Minion of the scaléd ones 
			
			
			
			
				
			
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		 I don't know that we need a draft at this point, wot with the war winding down and all. 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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		 war - Definition from the Merriam-Webster Online Dictionary 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			War is one of those weirdo words. Repeat the word over and over, and it doesn't take long for it to sound like nonsense. It has a rhythm, kinda like when you speak words or sounds into the spinning blades of a fan. I'm so tired and scared of people who still think of war as a game to be won. Last edited by ring; 10-30-2008 at 06:54 AM..  | 
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		 Sadly, some seem to win prestige in the annals of our histories. 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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			 Minion of the scaléd ones 
			
			
			
			
				
			
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		 When I thought about the army, dad said, "Son, you're fuckin' high." 
		
		
		
		
		
			
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