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Post by Joxcenia on May 24, 2005 17:26:33 GMT -6
Conception
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Post by Grrlpower on May 24, 2005 20:43:46 GMT -6
Conception: the exact moment in time when intelligent thought first occurs. Most think it is when the ova feels a rap at the door and screams NO SOLICITING!
CONDOM
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Post by Phalon on May 24, 2005 22:08:33 GMT -6
Sheesh, GP. Big capital letters like that and it is just screaming to take protective covering.
Protection.
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Post by Grrlpower on May 24, 2005 22:14:10 GMT -6
Sorry I am just defensive about all the needless condominiums being built in the area. The green landscape is disappearing. Is there any way to protect against them?
Protection: That would be someone who gets paid to tec things. So maybe Joxcie is an example of a protec...then again she could be giving her tec away for free.
FREELANSING
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Post by Joxcenia on May 24, 2005 22:30:45 GMT -6
I do all this for free, without lancing... It would be nice to get paid for it though.
Employee
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Post by Grrlpower on May 24, 2005 22:55:12 GMT -6
Employee: The use of EEE. Most of the time it is the first thing you hear when you or someone you love spots a snake in the yard or a mouse near the house...and the last thing you hear when riding a rollar coaster. You can't help it when the wind has blown your lips so dry that they are stuck to your teeth ;D
EUPHEMISM
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Post by Phalon on May 25, 2005 22:24:42 GMT -6
Ah yes - euphemisms. Experienced one today. The Dental Office. Call it what it is: The Torture Chamber.
unpleasant
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Post by Grrlpower on May 25, 2005 23:32:55 GMT -6
unpleasant : What happens when the high hopes ant can't quite pull that rubber tree plant... What do you say when an ant can't pull that rubber tree plant? Well you say Ohhhh Sh (unpleasant words)
On your note there P: We can modify the words to what do you do when the dentist can't quite get his fingers out of your mouth? ( It could be another wendy's chili lawsuit attempt?)
HYDROGEN
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on May 26, 2005 13:10:59 GMT -6
Moloch whose love is endless oil and stone! Moloch whose soul is electricity and banks! Moloch whose poverty is the specter of genius! Moloch whose fate is a cloud of sexless hydrogen! Moloch whose name is the Mind!
Allen Ginsberg
sexless
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Post by Phalon on May 26, 2005 17:29:59 GMT -6
Do amoebas have a gender? Androgynous Amoebas sexlessly cohabitating until they split. And then, who gets the house and car?
amoeba
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on May 26, 2005 20:55:54 GMT -6
Unless they amoeba to bahamas and sell everything....
bahamas
(ok ok that was very bad...sorry brain is fried..it was 108 here today)
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Post by Grrlpower on May 26, 2005 22:33:00 GMT -6
ba ham as Sheep speek...for look at that pig over there...She is sooo snobby what an as
Whew that temp would fry a brain along with a couple eggs on the sidewalk. After all that is the reason the chicken crossed the road wasn't it?
BTW a mo eba is also sheep speek referring to a cow that sold her milk on ebay... Let's just say it was an utter fiasco when the buyer came to collect.
I can't blame my brain drain on the heat...just little ole me...
Temperature
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on May 27, 2005 23:58:15 GMT -6
When an idea is just rising on the horizon, the soul’s temperature with respect to it is usually very cold. Only gradually does the idea develop its warmth, and it is hottest (which is to say, exerting its greatest influence) when belief in the idea is already once again in decline.
Friedrich Nietzsche
Gotta love Nietzsche....
horizon
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Post by Grrlpower on May 28, 2005 0:03:23 GMT -6
horizon : My not so nice nickname for my cell phone service...Not to be confused with nexthell...
celebrate
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on May 28, 2005 23:31:10 GMT -6
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume, For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.
Walt Whitman
belonging
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Post by Phalon on May 28, 2005 23:38:40 GMT -6
I'm hungry. I belonging for some pizza right about now.
desire
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on May 28, 2005 23:41:06 GMT -6
Desire is creation, is the magical element in that process. If there were an instrument by which to measure desire, one could foretell achievement.
Willa Cather
magical
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Post by Grrlpower on May 29, 2005 14:26:59 GMT -6
magical : what this town is gonna look like this week...red shirts galore and no fear of ridicule and scrutiny...for we will outnumber the cruel and intolerant on the streets.
Assemble
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Post by Xenamoured on May 29, 2005 17:18:14 GMT -6
I'm not sure I totally get this...but here goes...
Assemble..."When you approach a problem, strip yourself of preconceived opinions and prejudice, assemble and learn the facts of the situation, make the decision which seems to you to be the most honest, and then stick to it"
Chester Bowles.
"Transcendant"
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Post by Grrlpower on May 29, 2005 22:08:29 GMT -6
Tran scend ant : Amtrack's one way ticket to kansas. After all Antie Emm had to get there somehow...Get it...haha the tran send ant...
filial
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Post by Phalon on May 29, 2005 22:38:43 GMT -6
Xenamoured; did just fine. No correct way to do this since we've strayed so far off from the original intent anyway - just whatever pops into your head when you read the word. Some quote, sometimes not.
Filial - and I'm drawing a blank, so I'll resort to Horace, my good old stand by.
O matre puchra filia pulchrior.
O fairer daughter of a fair mother.
offspring
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on Jun 3, 2005 7:37:19 GMT -6
One dragon may breed nine different offspring.
Chinese proverb
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Post by katina2nd on Jun 5, 2005 5:19:34 GMT -6
Hey what's the word Scrappy, not "Chinese proverb" is it. I'll just pick one and run with it if that's okay with you. My butt be "dragon" on the ground, trying to keep up as you fly round the boards at the speed of light. Speed.
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on Jun 5, 2005 15:06:07 GMT -6
*Scrappy closses her eyes....* I'm getting a message from beyond....hmmm...a little fuzzy...must be Phalon piping in...hold for a public service announcement.
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Post by katina2nd on Jun 5, 2005 22:52:05 GMT -6
Wow, a physic message from Phalon transmitted through Scrappy, now that's impressive.
Fondue, now i'll have to give that some thought.
Been wondering where you were P', and just saw that you're stuck in limbo [ or is it the netherworld? ] Hope you're back soon, been missin all that Phalonese.
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gams
Whooshite Candidate
Phalon II
I've Phalon and I can't get up.
Posts: 41
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Post by gams on Jun 5, 2005 23:07:11 GMT -6
HA! Thought you'd be free of idle babble for a bit, Katina? Pfft. Gamsian is just as bad.
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Post by katina2nd on Jun 5, 2005 23:09:16 GMT -6
Allo, allo, allo, be ye related to Phalon?
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gams
Whooshite Candidate
Phalon II
I've Phalon and I can't get up.
Posts: 41
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Post by gams on Jun 5, 2005 23:19:20 GMT -6
Psst - it's me. Working undercover now, you know. Shhh....you never saw me.
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Post by katina2nd on Jun 5, 2005 23:25:27 GMT -6
No worries, i'm the soul of discretion, your secrets safe with me.
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gams
Whooshite Candidate
Phalon II
I've Phalon and I can't get up.
Posts: 41
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Post by gams on Jun 5, 2005 23:30:13 GMT -6
Yeah, you look like the trustworthy type.
And now I'll bid you a cheese fondue and say Goodnight.
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