09-27-2008, 11:52 PM
how many sets of naked eyes are there?
counting....
counting....
??? - dumbdumb
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09-27-2008, 11:52 PM
how many sets of naked eyes are there?
counting....
09-28-2008, 12:03 AM
count me in
09-28-2008, 12:13 AM
ccmmddtt, u are the first one I caught on my spider web. I like u since u r my kind: dumb
hey, cryptic entities there, how about a social movement to increase GME funding?
09-28-2008, 12:34 AM
BTW, here is a hilarious PS I want to share with you.
I found the explanation for my surprising happiness one night in an unusual way. At 3 AM I was called to the wards to admit a young woman and arrived to find her comatose, moaning and rocking on her half of a rickety cot. I examined her, hung IV quinine for likely cerebral malaria, did a lumbar puncture, and put down an NG tube as the entire ward of sick women gravely watched the proceedings, their faces eerily illuminated by my penlight, the only source of light. Last to do was the Foley catheter, but try as I might I could not locate the woman™s urethra. One of the nurses began to giggle”just a little giggle. I began to giggle. The women on the ward began to smile through their fevers, then chuckle. Soon the entire ward was laughing, great guffaws resounding through that miserable ward. I understood immediately. There was nothing vindictive or belittling in our laughter. On some unspoken group level, really a cultural level, we were pulling together to survive, transcending the almost unbearably hopeless human suffering. No one of us as an individual could hope to escape, but together, as a group, through this laughter”symbolic of some human universal, some common denominator, we stood a chance of retaining our dignity, our perspective, our optimism. Thinking about this moment afterwards, and, indeed, about my whole experience at Mogashi Hospital, I have come to realize the crucial role that cultural constructs”shared belief systems, mutual ways of reacting to circumstances, family, friends, rituals, society”play in an individual™s life. . . . (courtsey: FAM)
09-28-2008, 02:06 AM
**** ***.
09-28-2008, 02:13 AM
bad puppy, u just shitted here, u bad dog. no worries, I will go to the pet shop to buy u some stool-hardener.
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