There are two possible problems that are affecting this group's
whackiness...
A) Trolls (as in people who are looking for attention, but may indeed
be classified as B.
B) The Mentally Ill (who are ranting and raving and are probably
addicted to this group and speak in their own language, thinking they
are prophets).
I personally would like to believe the former, but from all the years I
have gazed a curious eye upon this group, I have seen it become more
chaotic over time. There are a few of you who are keeping order and
faithfully replying with wit rather than accommodating the
deteriorating mental state of certain people. I guess that's the only
way to bring organization out of chaos. This group can be absurdly
funny at times but in other times it's a waste of time to try to find
useful information out of countless threads of blabbering.
I commend those of you who are keeping the peace in your own distinct
ways... mondo, Uncle Wally, etc... without characters like you this
group would be a cess pool of chaos. Isn't that what Nostradamus wanted
to be done to his scrambled-up prophecies? To find someone who could
put the pieces of the puzzle together? I am sure I am leaving others
out but unfortunately I have to spend twice as much time trying to find
meaningful discussion in this group as opposed to others, and rarely
there is none.
I doubt Nostradamus would want discussion of his prophecies to be this
way - it may be funny to an extent but the real tragedy is the waste of
this forum to discuss meaningful prophecy and bring people together to
brainstorm what is in store for us all. Sure, we all have a whacky
side... but let's not allow the bigots and fakes to take over. Let's be
more respectful of others or ignore them if they're obviously acting
out. At least have respect for Nostradamus himself, if not his
prophecies.
And with that in mind, let me toast mayhem in the making.
Muhahahahahah! Just kidding. Not. Am. Not. Am! Not! AM!
grav
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| User: "OzarkBilly" |
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29 Sep 2005 07:40:11 AM |
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<FLjeffbeach@bellsouth.net> wrote in message
news:1127968244.263775.171610@g14g2000cwa.googlegroups.com...
There are two possible problems that are affecting this group's
whackiness...
A) Trolls (as in people who are looking for attention, but may indeed
be classified as B.
B) The Mentally Ill (who are ranting and raving and are probably
addicted to this group and speak in their own language, thinking they
are prophets).
I personally would like to believe the former, but from all the years I
have gazed a curious eye upon this group, I have seen it become more
chaotic over time. There are a few of you who are keeping order and
faithfully replying with wit rather than accommodating the
deteriorating mental state of certain people. I guess that's the only
way to bring organization out of chaos. This group can be absurdly
funny at times but in other times it's a waste of time to try to find
useful information out of countless threads of blabbering.
I commend those of you who are keeping the peace in your own distinct
ways... mondo, Uncle Wally, etc... without characters like you this
group would be a cess pool of chaos. Isn't that what Nostradamus wanted
to be done to his scrambled-up prophecies? To find someone who could
put the pieces of the puzzle together? I am sure I am leaving others
out but unfortunately I have to spend twice as much time trying to find
meaningful discussion in this group as opposed to others, and rarely
there is none.
I doubt Nostradamus would want discussion of his prophecies to be this
way - it may be funny to an extent but the real tragedy is the waste of
this forum to discuss meaningful prophecy and bring people together to
brainstorm what is in store for us all. Sure, we all have a whacky
side... but let's not allow the bigots and fakes to take over. Let's be
more respectful of others or ignore them if they're obviously acting
out. At least have respect for Nostradamus himself, if not his
prophecies.
And with that in mind, let me toast mayhem in the making.
Muhahahahahah! Just kidding. Not. Am. Not. Am! Not! AM!
grav
ah doesn't reckon thar'd be a lot of folks hyar eff'n all they was t'do is
jabber about thet ol' Nostradamoos coot. ah cain't figger how yo'd reckon
bein' interested in doomsday predickshuns'dn't be one of them mentally ill
thin's in life. As far as them trolls lookin' fo' attenshun, we also got
nutty folks like yo' lookin' fo' yer particular kind of attenshun. Mah
Cajun voodoo mama told me when ah was pint-sized thet all hoomin bein's is
got th' weirdness curse in 'em, so it's stoopid t'set in judgement of etch
other.
OzarkBilly
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| User: "" |
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| Title: Re: The Mentally Disturbed |
29 Sep 2005 05:22:30 PM |
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lol... exactly my point.
I only like to browse this group because of my interest in abnormal
psych. And occassionally it has useful info on Nosty. Please excuse me
for offending those of you who are mentally ill and/or trolls ... I had
one too many beers.
Now please take your Thorazine and lie back down.
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| User: "OzarkBilly" |
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29 Sep 2005 07:31:04 PM |
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<FLjeffbeach@bellsouth.net> wrote in message
news:1128032549.977501.210620@f14g2000cwb.googlegroups.com...
lol... exactly my point.
I only like to browse this group because of my interest in abnormal
psych. And occassionally it has useful info on Nosty. Please excuse me
for offending those of you who are mentally ill and/or trolls ... I had
one too many beers.
Now please take your Thorazine and lie back down.
ah reckon yo' need some fine ol' Raccoon Lightnin' an' a goddadburn fine
John-Boyson strokin' -- ah doesn't need no fancy pills t'settle down, ah
got mah one-legged rooster, Rush, an' mah galyfriend, Mary Lou Jo, t'keep
me fum havin' too much of them nervous cooties. Mebbe yo' oughta' try it.
Yo' know, this hyar ain't no lab study in abno'mal psychology unless yo'
reckon yer th' professo' an' we is th' lab rats. An', yo' know, ah reckon
thet about says it all fo' yer varmintality. Eff'n yo' reckon we is gonna'
change our group t'sueyt yo', yer wastin' yer keyboard strokes, fella.
But, menny pompous idiots like yo' haf come an' gone hyar, analyzin' us
an' givin' their pointy-haided diagnoses. It's a goddadburn shame they,
like yo', kin seem t'unnerstan' th' nature of hoomin bein's, let alone
themselves. Fry mah hide! Yo' hoof it ahaid, though, an' keep wawkin' on
them inner cornflicks, yer arrogance, an' narrow definishun of varmintss'
behavio'. Mebbe yo'll git a straight A in yer abno'mal psychology class.
OzarkBilly
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| User: "mondo" |
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29 Sep 2005 09:23:52 PM |
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Now this is what makes my eyes go crooked....
mondo
"OzarkBilly" <frymahhide@mybayoushack.com> wrote in message
news:11jp1qapd42up19@corp.supernews.com...
<FLjeffbeach@bellsouth.net> wrote in message
news:1128032549.977501.210620@f14g2000cwb.googlegroups.com...
lol... exactly my point.
I only like to browse this group because of my interest in abnormal
psych. And occassionally it has useful info on Nosty. Please excuse me
for offending those of you who are mentally ill and/or trolls ... I had
one too many beers.
Now please take your Thorazine and lie back down.
ah reckon yo' need some fine ol' Raccoon Lightnin' an' a goddadburn fine
John-Boyson strokin' -- ah doesn't need no fancy pills t'settle down, ah
got mah one-legged rooster, Rush, an' mah galyfriend, Mary Lou Jo, t'keep
me fum havin' too much of them nervous cooties. Mebbe yo' oughta' try it.
Yo' know, this hyar ain't no lab study in abno'mal psychology unless yo'
reckon yer th' professo' an' we is th' lab rats. An', yo' know, ah reckon
thet about says it all fo' yer varmintality. Eff'n yo' reckon we is gonna'
change our group t'sueyt yo', yer wastin' yer keyboard strokes, fella.
But, menny pompous idiots like yo' haf come an' gone hyar, analyzin' us
an' givin' their pointy-haided diagnoses. It's a goddadburn shame they,
like yo', kin seem t'unnerstan' th' nature of hoomin bein's, let alone
themselves. Fry mah hide! Yo' hoof it ahaid, though, an' keep wawkin' on
them inner cornflicks, yer arrogance, an' narrow definishun of varmintss'
behavio'. Mebbe yo'll git a straight A in yer abno'mal psychology class.
OzarkBilly
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| User: "OzarkBilly" |
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| Title: Re: The Mentally Disturbed |
29 Sep 2005 09:59:45 PM |
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"mondo" <m@ndo.com> wrote in message
news:5l1%e.4618$5I2.16955@newscontent-01.sprint.ca...
Now this is what makes my eyes go crooked....
mondo
Me an' Rush got a cure fo' thet. ah git Rush an' yer haids right thar
togither. Yo' keep yer haid fum turnin' t'one side o' t'other. Okay, then
yo' turn yer right eye an' stare at Rush's lef' eye fo' a spell, ah
reckon. Then ah put Rush on yer other side, an' yo' use yer lef' eye
t'stare at Rush's right eyeball, ah reckon. An', fry mah hide, it wawks
ev'ry time t'straighten out folks' crooked eyes!
OzarkBilly
"OzarkBilly" <frymahhide@mybayoushack.com> wrote in message
news:11jp1qapd42up19@corp.supernews.com...
<FLjeffbeach@bellsouth.net> wrote in message
news:1128032549.977501.210620@f14g2000cwb.googlegroups.com...
lol... exactly my point.
I only like to browse this group because of my interest in abnormal
psych. And occassionally it has useful info on Nosty. Please excuse me
for offending those of you who are mentally ill and/or trolls ... I
had
one too many beers.
Now please take your Thorazine and lie back down.
ah reckon yo' need some fine ol' Raccoon Lightnin' an' a goddadburn
fine John-Boyson strokin' -- ah doesn't need no fancy pills t'settle
down, ah got mah one-legged rooster, Rush, an' mah galyfriend, Mary Lou
Jo, t'keep me fum havin' too much of them nervous cooties. Mebbe yo'
oughta' try it. Yo' know, this hyar ain't no lab study in abno'mal
psychology unless yo' reckon yer th' professo' an' we is th' lab rats.
An', yo' know, ah reckon thet about says it all fo' yer varmintality.
Eff'n yo' reckon we is gonna' change our group t'sueyt yo', yer wastin'
yer keyboard strokes, fella. But, menny pompous idiots like yo' haf
come an' gone hyar, analyzin' us an' givin' their pointy-haided
diagnoses. It's a goddadburn shame they, like yo', kin seem
t'unnerstan' th' nature of hoomin bein's, let alone themselves. Fry mah
hide! Yo' hoof it ahaid, though, an' keep wawkin' on them inner
cornflicks, yer arrogance, an' narrow definishun of varmintss'
behavio'. Mebbe yo'll git a straight A in yer abno'mal psychology
class.
OzarkBilly
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| User: "" |
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| Title: Re: The Mentally Disturbed |
29 Sep 2005 11:05:54 PM |
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Well, it looks like I caught a troll on the line,
And what a feast will it be to dine!
The flesh tastes mighty and divine,
And while I quarter up its crooked eyes,
Comes the raw stench and wicked lies
Belching up my tummy to wicked surprise.
And my, what a foul odor you leave behind!
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| User: "OzarkBilly" |
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| Title: Re: The Mentally Disturbed |
30 Sep 2005 06:36:42 AM |
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<FLjeffbeach@bellsouth.net> wrote in message
news:1128053154.482779.277360@z14g2000cwz.googlegroups.com...
Well, it looks like I caught a troll on the line,
And what a feast will it be to dine!
The flesh tastes mighty and divine,
And while I quarter up its crooked eyes,
Comes the raw stench and wicked lies
Belching up my tummy to wicked surprise.
And my, what a foul odor you leave behind!
Wal, eff'n thet doesn't beat it all t'tarnashun! Fry mah hide! Thet's a
right purdy li'l poem, dawgone it. ah once knowed an artsy-fartsy fella by
th' name of Loody in Mountain Home, Arkansas, who was real fine at them
kind of poems, too. He commenced t'warin' his mama's clo'es an' make-up
af'er she died, cuss it all t' tarnation. ah reckon her untimely tragic
death knocked a few bolts loose in ol' Loody's brain cuz of whut he foun'
out. He foun' her booty naked an' hangin' upside-down on a rope out in
their barn, wif a note writ in lipstick on her tits thet said, Have a Nice
Day, wif one of them smiley faces, too. She'd shot herse'f in th' haid
while upside-down, as enny fool kin plainly see. It warn't thet goddadburn
awful weird sight thet screwed Loody up, though. It was th' fust time he
foun' out his ma was one of them transsexuals. Loody went on a six packin'
bingi fo' years, still writin' plenty of poems, but finally inded up in
th' Hawtho'ne State Mental Horspital, ah reckon. He kepp ackin' like a gal
thar until some feller nut cases gang-raped him an' slit his throat. He
was buried near his ma in Mountain Home.
OzarkBilly
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| User: "=?iso-8859-1?q?Uncle_Wally_s_nice_n_comfy_cozy_HOOROO_corner_cabin__;-=99?=" |
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30 Sep 2005 12:46:52 AM |
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wrote:
Well, it looks like I caught a troll on the line,
And what a feast will it be to dine!
The flesh tastes mighty and divine,
And while I quarter up its crooked eyes,
Comes the raw stench and wicked lies
Belching up my tummy to wicked surprise.
And my, what a foul odor you leave behind!
he he he ;-)
hE'S A smelly old vagrant !!!
Reeks to high heaven of stale *****, beer, whisky & poop & BO that
could put a skunk to shame !!!
Ozark Billy is a very close relative of the Beverly Hillbillies --
either that or Doc's alter ego !!!
HOOROO ;-)
UNCLE WALLY ;-)
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| User: "WH" |
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| Title: Re: The Mentally Disturbed |
29 Sep 2005 04:19:11 AM |
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wrote:
There are two possible problems that are affecting this group's
whackiness...
A) Trolls (as in people who are looking for attention, but may indeed
be classified as B.
B) The Mentally Ill (who are ranting and raving and are probably
addicted to this group and speak in their own language, thinking they
are prophets).
....and which category do you belong in then?
WH
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| User: "" |
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29 Sep 2005 05:26:45 PM |
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...and which category do you belong in then?
I belong in
C) Idiots (who come here thinking to learn something new about
Nostradamus and prophecy or at least to have an intelligent
discussion). Gee, I wonder why most people don't take Nostradamus
seriously on college campuses.
Now, for the A & B people, put the collander wrapped in tin foil with a
TV antenna on top back on your head and write more prophecies about
"earth quicks."
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