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Gotta admit, you've been a legend quite a bit back, Mr. Yaurrada :P

Hehehehe Mike :D I still play... sometimes... Kind of :oops: Yeah, I'm pretty nostalgic as well. I think what I miss most is that the community was smaller, and the moderators and Andrew and Paul actually were able to keep in contact with the community. That was nice! :D But as the community has expanded, I've met lots of great people, so that's cool. Mike, don't mock me. I know you're going to :P Btw, I don't care about Messiah 12. Messiah 14 and Messiah 21 are mine :| Although eventually I became friends with the guy who'd been Messiah 14, despite his many attempts to kill me over and over again when I was stuck as PK... so uhh, whatever... I had problems with bluerose when she got in a fight with Kalikachu... but yeah, she was cool enough... and Lightning is still one of the most awesome RS players :D Btw, if you want to get in touch with Leza, I have her on livejournal and such :) She's having a baby btw! :D

I agree... abortion is not right unless the life of the mother is directly at risk. It is murder, as the fetus is already a living being that has the capacity to possibly think and feel. However, the morning-after pill is NOT wrong, and should be used in all cases when someone is not sure if she may have gotten pregnant!

Godslayer - Entry Three :D :D

Someone's #10 movie on a list of ten is worth one ninth the amount of someone's #10 movie on a list of a hundred, even though they're the same... hmm o.O

1) The Princess Bride 2) Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind 3) The Usual Suspects 4) The Notebook 5) The Lion King 6) Fight Club 7) Titanic 8) The Matrix 9) The Truman Show 10) Garden State

Sadly, my brother and I have already begun preparing for this wonderfull day. :oops:

Happy bday lady! Dunno if you're still around the community, but hope you are, as you were a great addition to it!

Five from my town... :( My brother's good friend lost his 41-year-old father. He's up there. This friend is doing alright, however... The father of these kids I babysit for escaped the second tower, though, and is doing wonderfully. He's become more active in our synogogue community since.

Very awesome, hehe :D

Dude... I'm not supposed to tell anyone the secrets of the Underground Farm... it's top secret :o It's tough to get too... only Fook and Big Franky have the pictures to prove it... >.> *passes the bhang 8)*

17 years old, female, near NYC in the USA :D Wow... I was 13 when I first stumbled across Runescape. How time flies :oops:

I don't value my life so much. At least, not enough that I would sacrifice something important to me. However, a white lie that I do believe in something I don't, or vice versa, is not that important to me. As long as I continue to believe it, I don't care what other people think I believe... But, I would sooner die than allow a 1984-esque take-over of my thoughts. :D

I don't know much about the worth... But I'd take the The Beatles Sgt Peppers Lonley Hearts Club Band !!! :D :P

I'm going to LONDON! LONDON LONDON LONDON :D :D :D And other parts of England and Scotland tooo Did I mention... I'M GOING TO LONDON!!!!! :D

Actually, it kinda is a big deal to me :D I'll take a quick glance at someone's post count to find out what sort of poster they are. Of course, if I see them around the boards a lot, despite a low post count, that's more important :)

Haha lageris89... you think yours is big... :D And zed's playlist is the coolest so far ;)

There once was a girl from Antarctica who loved to explore the discount store in the penguin's backyard for some new socks and shoes but she had no money on her so she decided it would make sense to rob the bank. After thinking about it she decided to get some mischief powder to instead make the people eat food and not to watch the bank. The Haunted bank was built by a old man who glanced very quickly at the wris[bleep]ch he wore on his head... The bank was going to be styled, architecturally, like the Leaning Tower which fell onto a river of hot, boiling fudge. Well, she decided to cross the boiling river, she noticed something. It was a strange man standing in the boiling with a knife to smear some jelly on andrew grower. For some reason he liked it. He then ate my cousin, and I had to beat up Andrew. Then killed paul. However, my pants caught fire and boom went the toilet I then saw cheese flying through my bedroom window with someone riding a pink tricycle with training wheels and a large object floating in his pocket. Then a crusty wrench was dropped from the Twin Towers, which don't exist any more. Then a hot girl grabbed the wrench and she said "I will eat this like bacon". So she ate some cheese instead. Much to the dislike of her one-armed father who ate children. Thus her father hopped in his batmobile and drove into a wall of demon pigs that had green, rotten, smelly breathes. But suddenly from the top of the father's head, a three word, three nippled monkey said, "I will poke my nipples with a chopstick". The monkey jumped out onto the skateboard of his hairy toe. Suddenly, the chainsaw in the devious pub, started magically and began with its tremendous roar to scare the villagers. The antarctic girl went to the pub to save the moldy cheese that was kept in a lockbox. Then she realized she was bisexual and she yelled: "I want clinton!". She gasped as the toxic fumes tried to choke the smelly monkey, herself and her pet decided to die right there. The Girl said "Oh, yes, I would like some new friends because I always thought that cooking is really really dumb". And after a run in with her nonexistent brother, she did some plastic surgery on her little, inflatable, round, and large unibrow that was growing very rapidly at around 0.0005miles/hour. But the surgery ended up being too expensive, so she died. Then the surgeon felt guilty

*sidenote: This is supposed to be 5 syllables, not 5 words... meh... anyway* At the crack of dawn I ripped off my thong With a pair of tongs Sense of right and wrong started to smoke a bong this poem is not long Drugs, not good for you

And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling..... --------- 7 words and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you ---------------------5 words!!! have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot And so it begins. A future with sins. But there's life within the empty promisses of the old broken bin chocolate flavoured hobnobs falling sweet, loving voices calling the echo of noobs, begging and balling..... ----------7 words!! and little babies crawling and people simply drawing... and i come out. from said to shout and shout to pout I called to dad cursed him out. Without no doubt Until I seek sight By the gentle moonlight Where all seemed right But yet, still quite Purple short people running out of my dreams and into my life all making the world Life beautiful with love but something is wrong In the eternal song Something with ping pong It might have been you have something to chew. For what is not A dream I forgot A crying little robot Captive of insidious plot Beneath the dreaded spot Cows in a feedlot More often than not Hell became too hot and became a dot and now a knot that won't be untied From my heart comes The secret I lied That my aunt died I will not hide my brain is fried don't stop with this oops I gotta p*ss I want to kiss The person I miss I know it's his Her name is liz Because she is bliss Loving someone feels nice Just roll the dice Get on with life Search for a wife Hopelessly drowned in strife Choking on a knife His scourging was rife By taking a life Oh no, what has he done? Swallowed a caramel bun With rays like sun The journey has begun! The days go bye Please do not cry Live with the lie Turn a blind eye The question is: why did jimi hendrix die? Or was it fake I'll bake him cake Near the mystical lake I'll cake him bake Jimi's with Elvis now,

There once was a girl from Antarctica who loved to explore the discount store in the penguin's backyard for some new socks and shoes but she had no money on her so she decided it would make sense to rob the bank. After thinking about it she decided to get some mischief powder to instead make the people eat food and not to watch the bank. The Haunted bank was built by a old man who glanced very quickly at the wris[bleep]ch he wore on his head... The bank was going to be styled, architecturally, like the Leaning Tower which fell onto a river of hot, boiling fudge. Well, she decided to cross the boiling river, she noticed something. It was a strange man standing in the boiling with a knife to smear some jelly on andrew grower. For some reason he liked it. He then ate my cousin, and I had to beat up Andrew. Then killed paul. However, my pants caught fire and boom went the toilet I then saw cheese flying through my bedroom window with someone riding a pink tricycle with training wheels and a large object floating in his pocket. Then a crusty wrench was dropped from the Twin Towers, which don't exist any more. Then a hot girl grabbed the wrench and she said "I will eat this like bacon". So she ate some cheese instead. Much to the dislike of her one-armed father who ate children. Thus her father hopped in his batmobile and drove into a wall of demon pigs that had green, rotten, smelly breathes. But suddenly from the top of the father's head, a three word, three nippled monkey said, "I will poke my nipples with a chopstick". The monkey jumped out onto the skateboard of his hairy toe. Suddenly, the chainsaw in the devious pub, started magically and began with its tremendous roar to scare the villagers. The antarctic girl went to the pub to save the moldy cheese that was kept in a lockbox. Then she realized she was bisexual and she yelled: "I want clinton!". She gasped as the toxic fumes tried to choke the smelly monkey, herself and her pet decided to die right there. The Girl said "Oh, yes, I would like some new friends because I always thought that cooking is really really dumb". And after a run in with her nonexistent brother, she did some plastic surgery on her little, inflatable, round, and large unibrow that was growing very rapidly at around 0.0005miles/hour. But the surgery ended up being too expensive, so

As an atheist i find that believing or not believing wasn't a decision, it was just that way for as long as i can remember - no one influenced me to believe or not believe, i just plain didn't. I think that a lot of atheists are atheists for this reason. They never made a conscious choice not to believe in God, but it just never fit into the way they thought about the world. At least, that's true for me.

2: Since we cannot observe or prove how the universe was created, that leaves open the possibility of God, among other things. I agree with this, and I don't even consider myself agnostic. There are so many possibilities, an infinity of possibilities, for how the universe was created, then. (Unless you believe, as I do, in the infinity of the beginning of time... but that's a different argument.) It leaves open the possibility of God, but its place as 1/infinity hardly warrants special consideration, and even if it did, if God is outside of the universe and thus beyond our comprehension, isn't there something utterly futile about speculating Him?

You should read about Pascal's Wager. Pascal, a famous philosopher, said almost exactly the same thing. :D Still, I disagree with it. I don't think you need God to live a meaningful life, but by all means, if it helps you live what you believe to be a meaningful life, you may as well do it, since there's no harm done. Also, it's a bit difficult to choose whether or not to believe in God or not. it's simply what I think is true about the world, and I don't think anything I could do would change the way I feel. :( As for heaven and hell, maybe - it's unlikely, but possible - there's an evil God, who would reward disbelief with heaven and belief with hell. It's not a sure thing, but it's at least a POSSIBILITY, and thus that's my major argument against Pascal's Wager... if you're interested in Pascal's Wager, be sure to read http://www.iep.utm.edu/p/pasc-wag.htm

, cursed him out.