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The all new We Love Tom thread

 
 
Less searchable M0rd4nt
17:27 / 23.07.02
It's true. We do.
 
 
Ganesh
17:29 / 23.07.02
I Love but also Fear Him. He is Tom.
 
 
The Apple-Picker
17:40 / 23.07.02
Yes, it is true.
 
 
Mourne Kransky
17:43 / 23.07.02
Tom is the wind beneath my wings.

Tom is to the unfettered pursuit of intellectual arcana as David Beckham is to nail care.

An Immortal Godhead, indeed, but modest with it. & rather fetching in the flesh.
 
 
bitchiekittie
18:00 / 23.07.02
an affectionate series of pinches and pokes, all for tom
 
 
grant
18:05 / 23.07.02
The Tom who can be spoken of is not the true Tom. The Tom revealed here, in this Heavenly Aperture is not Tom in entire, on this fact the sages are clear.
Is it not written:

Have you an arm like Tom Coates?
Or can you thunder with a voice like His?
Then adorn yourself with majesty and splendor,
And array yourself with glory and beauty.
Disperse the rage of your wrath;
Look on everyone who is proud, and humble him.
Look on everyone who is proud, and bring him low;
Tread down the wicked in their place.
Hide them in the dust together,
Bind their faces in hidden darkness.
Then I will also confess to you
That your own right hand can save you.


"Look now at the Barbelith, which Tom made along with you;
He eats grass like an ox.
See now, his strength is in his hips,
And his power is in his stomach muscles.
He moves his tail like a cedar;
The sinews of his thighs are tightly knit.
His bones are like beams of bronze,
His ribs like bars of iron.
He is the first of the ways of Tom;
Only He who made him can bring near His sword.
Surely the mountains yield food for him,
And all the beasts of the internet play there.
?


Is it not also written:
Like an apple tree among the trees of the woods,
So is Tom Coates among the sons.
I sat down in his shade with great delight,
And his fruit was sweet to my taste.


He brought me to the banqueting house,
And his banner over me was Barbelith.
Sustain me with cakes of raisins,
Refresh me with apples,
For I am Barbelithsick.


His left hand is under my head,
And his right hand embraces me.
I charge you, O daughters of the internet,
By the gazelles or by the does of the field,
Do not stir up nor awaken Barbelith
Until it pleases.


The voice of Tom Coates!
Behold, he comes
Leaping upon the mountains,
Skipping upon the hills.
Tom Coates is like a gazelle or a young stag.
Behold, he stands behind our wall;
He is looking through the windows,
Gazing through the lattice.
?
 
 
Naked Flame
18:07 / 23.07.02
Thanks grant for putting the ommmm in tom there.

'strue, man, you rock.
 
 
STOATIE LIEKS CHOCOLATE MILK
18:22 / 23.07.02
Tom does, indeed, rock a snow leopard's ass.
 
 
Saint Keggers
18:50 / 23.07.02
Tom is THE pirate.

I can think of no higher praise.
 
 
Eloi Tsabaoth
19:03 / 23.07.02
Tom almost made me, ahem, 'jump the fence'. But that's all over now.
All. Over. Now.
 
 
Our Lady of The Two Towers
19:30 / 23.07.02

Tom Coates the Mighty
Roams through the countryside
He never needs a place to hide
With Cammy as his sidekick
Fighting with his little stick
Righting wrongs and singing songs
Being mighty all day long
He's Tom Coates— Tom Coates the Mighty!
Oohhhhhh—
He's Tom Coates the Mighty
He's really tidy
Everybody likes him
'Cause he has a funny grin
Tom Coates—
Tom Coates the Mighty!

Tom Coates the Mighty
He's very tidy
Everyone admires him
He's so handsome it's a sin
When you're in jeopardy
Don't call the cavalry
There's a better remedy
(Although he doesn't work for free)
He's every man's trusty,
He's every woman's fantasy,
Plus he's goo-oood company
He's Tom Coates—
Tom Coates the Mighty!

Blood—valour—and victory! Ha-HA!
Tom Coates the Mighty
He's very tidy
Everyone admires him
He's so handsome it's a sin
When things get grim
He'll take it on the chin
If you're in jeopardy
Caused by the enemy
Don't call the cavalry
There's a better remedy
(Although he doesn't work for free!)
He's every man's trusty,
He's every woman's fantasy,
Plus he's goo-oood company
Look out! He's Tom Coates--
Tom Coates the Mighty!
Tom Coates the Mighty!!!
 
 
Spatula Clarke
20:49 / 23.07.02




Me wuv Tom vewy much.
 
 
We're The Great Old Ones Now
20:54 / 23.07.02
Genius. Actually made me laugh.

(You realise, of course, that Tom loathes the mystical, hates poetry, and can't stand being told he looks like Cristina Ricci.)
 
 
gridley
20:57 / 23.07.02
Imagine this:

You walk around a place like Barbelith. You see it for what it is. Flawed sure, but interesting and strange and beautiful and hilarious and cruel and sexy and smart as hell and infantile and wise and scary and... and... just singular. A totally unique and beloved place. And then you say, "I'm Tom Coates and I made all this before the age of thirty. Sure I had help, but none of this would be here if it wasn't for me."

That's a pretty fucking amazing thing. I really wish I could say something like that.

but I can't... there ain't no www.gridlith.com. believe me, I've checked...
 
 
Ganesh
21:01 / 23.07.02
All this and he looks uncannily like Christina Ricci. What did happen to that photo...?
 
 
ill tonic
22:56 / 23.07.02
LOL, tom.
 
 
Saint Keggers
04:15 / 24.07.02
Before we say We love Tom, let's look at what Tom is:
Tom..also a slang for a tommy-gun
Tom..slang for a male cat.
(So far we have two Toms...a Tom-tom if you will)
A Tom-tom is an indian drum..which is fun.
SO...Tom is fun
If we take the word Tom and spell it backwards we have MOT. Which is close to MOTT.*
Which is a company which produces a clam and tomato juice. While a horrid concept it goes mighty fine in a ceasar.
A Ceasar is a ruler.
(So far we can conclude that Tom is a fun ruler)
Also MOT is the french word for..word.And we know from christian studies that 'in the begining was the word'.
So..in the begining (of Barbelith) was the word..which was Tom..who was a fun ruler.
SO we can conclude that since the begining Tom was a fun ruler.
Now ruler in french is 'regle' and to pluralize that would make regles, the french equivalent for period.
So we can conclude tha since the begining Tom has been a bloody good ruler.
* The actual name of the company is MOTT. Mot is the same as Mott but with no extra T. NO T. or Naughty. So, to not be down with Tom is naughty.

Thus ends the ramblings of a drunken Kegboy. Go forth and do likewise...
 
 
Turk
05:05 / 24.07.02
Tom rhymes with bomb, as in he is 'da.
 
 
Margin Walker
08:18 / 24.07.02
I'd sing that "We Love You, Conrad" song from "Bye, Bye Birdie" (with Tom being substituted for Conrad, natch), but I couldn't carry a tune in a bucket. But it's the thought that counts, right? Right?!

Christ, I suck.
 
 
The Natural Way
08:25 / 24.07.02
Tom and Rizla and Prunce makes 3wife.
 
 
higuita
09:13 / 24.07.02
Tom Bombalith's Song

Ganeshauser:
Ho! Tom Bombalith, Tom Bombalithie!
By ZoCher, trijhaos and nick, by the reedcourchie and kittie,
By naked flame, rizla and mordant, harken now and hear us!
Come, Tom Bombalith, for our need is near us!

Tom Bombalith:
Old Tom Bombalith is a merry fellow,
Bright blue his trousers are, and his boots are yellow.
None has ever caught him yet, for Tom, he is the master:
His web-fu is the stronger web-fu, and his fingers are faster.

Wake now my merry lads! Wake and hear me calling!
Warm now lime shower gel! The cold stone is fallen;
Dark door is standing wide; dead hand is broken.
Night under peace mango has flown, and the Gate is open!

Hey! now! Come hoy now! Whither do you wander?
Up, down, near or far, here, there or yonder?
Lurid, Monkey, Swish and Pruncekin,
Moominstoat my little lad, and old Fatty Lumpkin!

[with apologies to Mr Tolkien]

An expert writes -
The song which appears above is taken from the little known barbelithion, an unpublished addition to the Middle Earth sequence. Tolkien was forced to include more references to Tom Bombalith due to the influence of a elephant-headed god who appeared to him in the pub one day.
References the casual reader may not pick up on include the trousers of the second stanza, which are generally considered to be an allusion to the leather trousers of sax, a mystical item of apparel, which gave the wearer incredible powers of sexual attraction.
The 'dead hand' of the third stanza is thought to be a reference to RSI, a common complaint of Tom's followers. No-one yet though has managed to work out who the 'fatty lumpkin' reference is meant to allude to, although German scholars have suggested it may refer to the odd state of one's seat after sitting in front of a monitor for too long.
 
 
Sax
09:53 / 24.07.02
And driving a meme into the ground with a piledriver:


Is it wrong to want to close down The Bomb ?
No, it's not wrong - but really, Tom,
How can someone so (relatively) young
Post threads so sad ?

Coatesy take a, Coatesy take a bow
Boot the trolls of this world in the crotch, dear
And don't go out tonight
Stay home and find the ones that you love and who love you
The ones that you love and who love you
Oh ...

Is it wrong to close the Underground?
No, it's not wrong - but hear that sound?
It's the 'Lithers all around
Singing words so sad.

Coatesy take a, Coatesy take a bow
Boot the trolls of this world in the crotch, dear
And don't go out tonight
Stay home and find the ones that you love and who love you
The ones that you love and who love you
 
 
Ganesh
10:29 / 24.07.02
It is my firm intent to pay tribute to the Wonder of Tom by not writing him a song...
 
 
higuita
11:46 / 24.07.02
Oh, go on
 
 
deja_vroom
12:54 / 24.07.02
I'd say, by his multilevel skills, that Mr. Tom is a ninja. There's no point in denying. I'd propose a high-five, but you don't high-5 ninjas unless you have decided you don't need your hand anymore. Mmm, what I'm trying to say is, thanks for the place. Barbelith is THE place to be.
 
 
Knight's Move
17:14 / 24.07.02
Nicely done Tom. Good work with the board an' all. Without you I might have got a 2:1...but I probably would have learnt a lot less.
 
 
ONLY NICE THINGS
17:19 / 24.07.02
I don't love Tom, but I do appreciate his achievements and, hey, I kinda like the guy.

I'm a bit pissed off because Paypal fucked up my contribution to his birthday fund, as well, the fuckers. I suppose I could get his some batteries or something, but it's not really the same.
 
 
Mourne Kransky
18:15 / 24.07.02
I have heard the Ganesh singing, mr y, and while it filled my heart with joy (because I am a pervert and I love him so) I have to say it was not (objectively speaking) a pleasant thing but your song, and those other lyrical tributes, were mighty fine.

Hope Tom Bombadil is feeling the love in this virtual room...
 
 
alas
19:33 / 24.07.02
TOM--THANK YOU VERY MUCH! (carved into the earth in letters viewable from outer space.)
 
 
Vadrice
19:44 / 24.07.02
DITTO.

(carved in outer space with letters viewable from Tom)
 
 
Stone Mirror
23:07 / 24.07.02
Yes, Tom, never doubt that (assholes aside, and assholes will always be with us) your efforts are broadly and deeply appreciated.

Oh, happy birthday, guy!
 
 
_pin
23:29 / 24.07.02
Thanks Tom
 
 
Morlock - groupie for hire
10:37 / 27.07.02
Oh, yes. (/self-fulfilling profecy)
 
  
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