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Eris would fucking anybody' doesn't make any actual sense though, does it. You're missing a verb in the middle of that attempt at a sentence, which makes it hard to understand. Likewise, froof isn't a terribly informative word, meaning variously to have hair which exceeds normal lenght and texture, an imaginary goddess or bathtime products. None of which tally with the way you're using the word, which makes me think it's one of those coinings to foster a sense of identity in a group by exclusion, like a little game of Mornington Crescent.
If you want people to understand what you're trying to say, be clearer- if you don't want anyone to understand why bother posting?
It makes perfect sense. You're hung up on the grammar and concrete understanding–you can't feel it. Poetry could very well give you an aneurysm. As your doctor, I recommend you lock yourself in a steel uterus indefinitely.
When existing words don't satisfy the intention, new ones are coined. This is the natural selection of language. You, chap, and millions like you, cannot. Stop. It.
I explained froof. It's a particularly virulent strain of superstitious roflcake that can induce paroxysms of headasplody.
Oh, when you come back, your reading is a bit wobbly as well. Let me repeat the question, parsed for ease of comprehension
For a cat obsessed with definitions, you sure as hell know how to utterly ruin "parse." You might want to get that uterus plated wiff titanium alloy, just in case.
[you] seem to assume a particular view of discordianism as satire rather than mischief."
Both Mr Quantum. For the time being. Discordia's heart and soul is fueled by the misery of idiots. People's capacity for owning the fuck out themselves is infinite. It's gotta be. We are the most ridiculous animal to ever fail in the canopy. Truly a special creature.
the lack of a search function is a curious absence.
You know there's one at the bottom of the page, right?
It certainly gives that impression. However, a bit of investigation yields a fat bag of bollocks. How am I ever going to stalk you people if you keep changing your monikers and preventing searches by username?
This make the Grot ah, how you say, sad panda.
Look, we've just careened this thread off the side of a well lubricated mountainside. I'd just as soon divert it into another outlet than participate in this celebration of compulsive asshattery any longer.
I wanted to provide another perspective on the topic, bust your chops a little bit and skulk out of here before something like this happened again.
How people of your intelligence could get so absorbed into the velvety folds of my scrotal flux is truly beyond me. I know I'm a beautiful primate, but
come
on.
I never wanted this thread. I wanted to say my piece and allow it to continue developing of it's own free will. Please stop making me the centerpiece of this thing before I lose control of my bowels.
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