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Everyone on Whose God? by elizabethann 3 Jan 2004, 4:31 AM
Like you, I also worship the insenstive, impure God of monstrously daft poetry.
Everyone replying on Where was god? by little_big_nose 3 Jan 2004, 4:27 AM
Your comment is stupid in so many ways that I think it must be some sort of joke. Is it?
how you endowed angels and demons into this poem is why you are hopeless.
horus8 on Too obvious by INTRANSIT 3 Jan 2004, 1:32 AM
Have you ever got a zit in your ear?!!!!!! It's fucking murder.
horus8 on Rape by titan69 3 Jan 2004, 1:30 AM
Yeah, well... It parallels the writing.
titan69 on Where was god? by little_big_nose 3 Jan 2004, 1:19 AM
Its very hard to beleve in GOD in this mad world
titan69 on Rape by titan69 3 Jan 2004, 1:03 AM
what sort of shity commenting is this????????
BiggRobb on Too obvious by INTRANSIT 3 Jan 2004, 12:59 AM
Finally, someone who feels my pain
titan69 on I smell coffee by Princess_Snowflake 3 Jan 2004, 12:56 AM
If you can be so hooked on coffee. Never try DRUGS? I like this poem. Wright poems just how you feel dont take note of these first grade English dicks who tell you every things wrong.......
You must be crazy!
tadpole on Sonnet IX by tuthaliash 2 Jan 2004, 9:27 PM
whoa I really like this one, good work!
Blindpoetry replying on Where was god? by little_big_nose 2 Jan 2004, 8:17 PM
Preach it, man, preach it! :)
lastobelus replying on O Death by lastobelus 2 Jan 2004, 7:02 PM
Oooh COOL, my poem is JUST LIKE SEX. The parenting part is pointless, it's kind of messy, and other than that very good. :) Thank you.
lastobelus replying on O Death by lastobelus 2 Jan 2004, 6:55 PM
dude, if that was coherent it would probably be blasphemous. You should watch that; I heard they were going to start sending blasphemers to Faith-Based Rehabilitiation Kamps. I mean Camps. You should relax. Don't take life so seriously. Think of it as a big game of Paintball. But, you know, SINGLE-SHOT Paintball. Pick a target and paintball it. None of this 3000 round hoppers & compressed air tanks on the back and running out into the middle of the field and hosing everything with an incoherent splatter of pink paint shit. Sheesh. That's just silly.
little_big_nose on O Death by lastobelus 2 Jan 2004, 6:45 PM
remember me, im the dude who wrote 'where was god', well it's my quite firm belife that There is no god to question, he doesn't exist...i bet you would love to know that i work at a Planned Parenthood office, If you liked that one, read this New commandments Your extinct god Will bow down before me and call himself a fraud And tell your poor abused children that I will end the animosity I will be the one to set them free The new ten commandments go as follows He who prays, also wallows Tho shalt not commit a crime To buy your extinct god time Tho shall destroy all idols Tho shall burn every bible Tho shall dine in thy own mercy As soon as they can kill me Tho shall sin in my name And tho shall treat life as a game Tho shalt not rape thy mother Tho shalt not love thy brother For the final preparation To assure the restoration Tho shall sing for satan To give back all you have taken
Shuushin on A stitch by EAger to Offend 2 Jan 2004, 6:28 PM
some conjuringing? a curse? Have a snowman; eat his nose.
Shuushin replying on A stitch by EAger to Offend 2 Jan 2004, 6:24 PM
oo oo - I just wrote this (like a week ago)! <A Chemical Story> Neurotransmitting friends: my dynorphin, beta endorphin and enkephalins. Throughout the holidays, helping me; reacting to the call of substance (P), keeping me free of Marley’s chains, and various stress-induced pains. There’s been many a party enjoyed through my endogenous opioids; from mu (both things 1 and 2) to epsilon (they’ll visit with you from dusk till dawn). They’re as dear as a table of Tiny Tims; I love them each drug as a son - God bless the little endorphins, every one.
lastobelus on Where was god? by little_big_nose 2 Jan 2004, 6:24 PM
He was HANGING ON THE CROSS bleeding his guts out so that...so that, um, SO HIS FATHER COULD LET YOU INTO HEAVEN instead of having to send you to ETERNAL DAMNATION, you ungrateful clod. Don't be deceived by letting SATAN MAKE YOU THINK THERE's SO MUCH EMPHASIS on this physical plane. God is concerned with our SOULS not with our PHYSICAL BODIES. Sometimes what he IS FORCED TO DO TO COMBAT SATAN and save our ETERNAL SOULS is hard for us to understand with our emphasis on EARTHLY CONCERNS. Since your cousin OD'd she's DEFINITELY GOING TO HELL, but maybe if she'd lived 10 years longer she would have had two little babies and DECEIVED THEM INTO HELL TOO!!!!! So God had to take her now to SAVE THE BABIES FROM HELL!!!! Who are YOU to QUESTION GOD?
Blindpoetry on Whose God? by elizabethann 2 Jan 2004, 5:51 PM
I give it a 7... i think it is an ok poem. But the only thing that turns me down is the whole God thing... but thats only me. Still, pretty well written...
phbiscuit replying on Dizzy by phbiscuit 2 Jan 2004, 5:45 PM
whimsy is fun...and yeah, it's a girl