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Good Bad & The Monkey
I will be eating Panera for lunch.
Criminy.
I'm running somewhere tomorrow. It's going to be beautiful. I can't wait.
Poor baby
rectumdamnnearkilledem
Getting the wind knocked out of you is the only way to
remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.
~ Sarah Kay
Abs of Flabs
Dave
Good grief.
Eat a salad.
I ran a mile and I liked it, liked it, liked it. dgb2n@yahoo.com
Prince of Fatness
Not at it at all.
Hey, nice marmot!
Important? Important is an understatement. It should read IMPORTANT and be in bold for appropriate emphasis. Not sure if you can bold thread titles, but eric should certainly make an exception for this.
Not five minutes ago I had the following conversation with myself:
Self?
Yes?
I wonder what that guy will be having for lunch.
What guy?
You know, the one from the internet.
?
The running site. The guy with the thing for monkeys.
Oh, the one that poses his child in funny and sometimes mildly unsafe positions involving heavy machinery so he can take pictures and post them for our amusement?
Yes, that's him. What's his name? Tim? Ternt?
Trent, I think.
Whatever. Anyway, I wonder what he'll be having for lunch.
I dunno. He's from Tennee Tenee Teneess the South. He'll probably be having "sweet tea" and moonpies whilst ruminating on the Civil War the War of Northern Aggression.
Did you just say "whilst"?
Yes I did, though I fail to understand your interest in what Ternt's having for lunch.
Trent
Whatever
Sometimes I just find myself wondering about internet peoples. It's strange. Sometimes, it's almost like the internet people are real. Like they each all have their own hopes, dreams, lives.
Internet people are not real.
You don't know that.
Have you ever seen an internet person anywhere other than on the internet?
Well, no, but that doesn't mean...
Yes it does. You've never seen Mighty Mouse outside of a cartoon. He's not real.
Well, there was that one time.
Nevermind about that one time! Ether is a terrible drug.
Indeed.
I think I'm coming down with something.
Actually, there's pages and pages of that crap, but the conversation never really makes it back to your lunch. But just know that I was thinking about it, before I proved to myself that you don't actually exist.
Ben
"The world is my country, science is my religion."-- Christiaan Huygens
Moonpies go with RC Cola.
Duh.
And this:
Lazy idiot
Moonpies go with RC Cola. Duh.
Ugh.
Tick tock
Ben is now officially my favorite poster on RA.
That is all.
what are lions?
ben's post is pretty good. tho i've often wondered if the internet is the *only* proof of our existences.
Why is it sideways?
Well, I don't know about your existence, but it certainly proves mine.
I will be eating Panera for lunch. Criminy.
you eat Panera like every other day.
I was in Scranton apartment-hunting this past weekend, and we lunched at this fabulous little place called Coney Island hot dogs.
OMG I want to move there tomorrow.
A Saucy Wench
I will be "eating" Panera for "lunch". Criminy.
I will be "eating" Panera for "lunch".
duh
I have become Death, the destroyer of electronic gadgets
"When I got too tired to run anymore I just pretended I wasnt tired and kept running anyway" - dd, age 7
+1
Ben is now officially my favorite poster on RA. That is all.
Live the Adventure. Enjoy the Journey. Be Kind. Have Faith!