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Chewing Wax:
http://www.bestplaces.net/html/cccrim.asp?lstat=OH&lcity=3949056&rstat=NY&rcity=3611000
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:19:16 am)
bela:
I agree that NYC is low crime. I admit, I feel safe here. Its like, nothing can happen because there are so many people around everywhere all the time.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:19:20 am)
Heruka:
Yousee the problem is. Mooch isn't like any Canadian I've delt with. I know I insult his countrymen, but it's like insulting some ghetto negro for me. Sure we're both Americans, but worlds apart. See.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:19:31 am)
m©:
You want condescending? I'll give you condescending.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:20:11 am)
bela:
Huh?
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:20:48 am)
New Quote::
To be fair. Your comment is unsubstantiated wank.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:21:09 am)
Heruka:
Where is this Mentor? I want to move there. Looks like a nice community.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:21:21 am)
bela:
Where is Myk, I'm going to DC in January. I hope its not too cold.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:21:45 am)
Chewing Wax:
It says it's 27 miles from Cleveland. Surely you live there.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:22:11 am)
Chewing Wax:
Myk's in Vega$ darling.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:22:22 am)
bela:
Oh yeah, I forgot.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:24:01 am)
bela:
I don't live in the ghetto either. The ghetto is down the street. I live in Fort Sicily.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:25:11 am)
Chewing Wax:
According to Myk, it's never cold in DC. It's always perfect weather. Except for the crippling blizzard they seem to get every year or so, which is quickly and happily competely forgotten about.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:26:53 am)
Heruka:
I made mooch mad at me. I feel bad. I like him, he seems like a great guy. But I must be off. Time to go on into work. Adios.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:27:03 am)
Heruka:
DC weather - http://www.bestplaces.net/html/climateus2.asp?wmo=724030
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:27:57 am)
bela:
Oh, ok.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:28:53 am)
bela:
No, I don't believe it, Heruka is only 5 foot? Wow, hes tiny.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:29:43 am)
bela:
I could squash him with my booted foot.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:30:16 am)
bela:
Oh no, does he have tiny little hands and feet? Thats creepy. Poor guy.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:30:42 am)
Chewing Wax:
I bet he'd like that boot thing. He has a huge crush on you.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:32:11 am)
Chewing Wax:
Those lockers are four feet tall.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:33:05 am)
Chewing Wax:
Who the hell took that picture anyhow? Who get's their picture taken in a YMCA locker room?
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:34:52 am)
Cushca:
Why are his hands so white?
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:37:46 am)
Cushca:
Sleepy is showing me erotic poetry. I'm a little scared, it has to be said.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:39:44 am)
Chewing Wax:
If I had to guess, I'd say he was all powdered up for gymnastics. Little tiny guys love gymnastics.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:41:03 am)
Chewing Wax:
Erotic poetry?
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:41:19 am)
Cushca:
It's true, of course. About the little tiny guys and gymnastics. I suspect he's one of those freeform dancers with the ball. Or the bit of ribbon on a stick.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:44:21 am)
Cushca:
Yes. Erotic poetry.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:44:28 am)
Heruka:
One last thing. I apologize to Mooch. By insulting his country, I insult him. I became the same pile of crap I rail against. I despise it when people insult Americans, but I lokered myself to their level. That is all. I'm putting my tail between my legs and scurrying away.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:47:02 am)
Chewing Wax:
The ANTS are coming for you
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:47:31 am)
Cushca:
Mind the parallel bars on your way out.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:47:43 am)
Chewing Wax:
We kid cause we love
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:49:08 am)
shimmering like a clear plastic tent:
Glowing orange, green, magenta, lavender, chlorine blue, every fluorescent pastel color imaginable, in thousands of designs, both large and small, like a cross between Mussolini, wheat grass, and a small Spider monkey, roaring together and sparking off each other as if somebody had given Hieronymous Bosch fifty buckets of Day-Glo paint, $20.00, and a pair of steel stilts, shining there, in coiling, gleaming clumps, steaming, in the crisp clear wintery air.
(Wed Nov 7, 2001 - 11:50:29 am)