Originally posted by BlackampTo be honest it is your drivel that is always negative.
it's a case of turning lemons into lemonade, Rusty. GB relentlessly inflicts his self-serving, pseudo-intellectual narcissistic drivel on the forum. the best response is to turn that into a positive by pointing out the various communicative techniques in play. such discussions make it that much harder to sell snake oil. incidentally, by 'technique', i don't ...[text shortened]... , drives his post content from a subconscious level.
as i say, it's community service.
How do you get away with stalking a poster like you do?
Someday you might be half the man GB is, MAYBE! Providing you change some of your ways, and that big chip you have on your shoulder.
Originally posted by Very RustyRepaired 🙂
To be honest it is your drivel that is always negative.
How do you get away with stalking a poster like you do?
Someday you might be half the man GB is, MAYBE! Providing you change some of your ways, and that buffalo chip you have on your shoulder.
Some call it his head, we all know where that smell is coming from.
Originally posted by Grampy BobbyYou've nominated 10 people as the most respected poster.....superlatives are not your strong point.
[b]2009 Most Respected Poster Awards
FreakyKBH, Black Beetle and Robbie Corrobie receive my nominations for the RHP 'Spirituality' Forum's
Most Respected Poster Award... each articulate, passionate poster for totally different/unrelated reasons,
except for the high octane delivery and intellectual prowess they share in presenting their points of view.
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Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And auld lang syne?
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.
And surely ye'll be your pint-stowp,
And surely I'll be mine!
And we'll tak a cup o' kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.
We twa hae run about the braes,
And pu'd the gowans fine;
But we've wandered mony a weary fit
Sin' auld lang syne.
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.
We twa hae paidled i' the burn,
Frae morning sun till dine;
But seas between us braid hae roared
Sin' auld lang syne.
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.
And there's a hand, my trusty fiere,
And gie's a hand o' thine!
And we'll tak a right guid-willie waught
For auld lang syne.
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.
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