Take one of the icons below and highlight it with your mouse; a miraculous transformation occurs (at least on my Windows box): Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! -- turns into a broody thing. Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! -- a broody thing with a black eye Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! -- a mad shouting thing Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! -- a shy, questioning thing; also, "please don't hurt me" Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! -- a warped thing with shattered teeth Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! -- a thinker Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! -- a demented grin Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! -- a really snotty Grey-looking thing Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! -- makes it even meaner Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! -- holding back but ready to explode
Eh...a quick thrill at best. I want poetry, Boris. Give us some heart, man. Here's a template: shakespearean Sonnet (iambic pantemeter 1/2, 1 x 5) abab cdcd efef gg .- .- .- .- .-a .- .- .- .- .-b .- .- .- .- .-a .- .- .- .- .-b .- .- .- .- .-c .- .- .- .- .-d .- .- .- .- .-c .- .- .- .- .-d .- .- .- .- .-e .- .- .- .- .-f .- .- .- .- .-e .- .- .- .- .-f .- .- .- .- .-g .- .- .- .- .-g Thrill us with some insight. I will return with one of my own if you write one for this board.
boris, as intelligent as you might seem, talking about brain waves and crap, you seem to smoke a lot of crack.
Hey, leave Boris alone. He has some interesting stuff to share. I would like to see his imagination, however. Give us a poem, Boris! Cris, isn't that avatar called "Thumper?" I haven't seen Bambi in many years, but that rabbit lokks familiar.
Bowser, you inspire me To Bowser, with reverence and praise, Address I this most humble composition. With his request he set my mind ablaze -- Like science at the hands of Inquisition. With staves of gold he nailed me to this cross, And left me little choice but to deliver My Sermon on the Mount to all those Who would in rapt attention persevere. So hear Ye these words of Holy Lore, Descending from a mouth high and holy. And keep them in your hearts forever more, For they shall save you from all harm and folly: The reason why the chicken crossed the road Is hidden deep within the Bible Code.
it might be a little late boris, but you are quite a talented wordsmith. that's all, just appreciative, thnx