Goodnight Cretins

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-Andy-

I must rest now, Enjoy your day/night.

You may all resume your pathetic, lifeless exsistance until i return.
At which point you will once again be fulfilled.
I know, I know, My posts sustain you.
Touch yourselves and think of me.

Be gone now.
 
-Andy- said:
I must rest now, Enjoy your day/night.

You may all resume your pathetic, lifeless exsistance until i return.

Agreed then, on behalf of the management of usenet I inform you, that these
groups are officially closed for other cretins until you return!
At which point you will once again be fulfilled.
I know, I know, My posts sustain you.
Touch yourselves and think of me.

Be gone now.

<snort>
 
Dr. Bill, <[email protected]>, the drug-addicted, excuse for a
scum-sucking twit, and funambulist, sickened:


Save a couple of lines for me.

--
For my own part, I have never had a thought which I could not set down
in words with even more distinctness than that with which I conceived
it. There is, however, a class of fancies of exquisite delicacy which
are not thoughts, and to which as yet I have found it absolutely
impossible to adapt to language. These fancies arise in the soul, alas
how rarely. Only at epochs of most intense tranquillity, when the
bodily and mental health are in perfection. And at those weird points
of time, where the confines of the waking world blend with the world of
dreams. And so I captured this fancy, where all that we see, or seem,
is but a dream within a dream.
 
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