An Oscar? But I haven't even auditioned yet! I may have deceived you with needless melodrama, you probably didn't even notice that I have 3 left feet(all wearing right footed shoes), half a moustache and an alarming array of stolen and unwashed cutlery under my coat.dathwampeer said:You, my dear Panda of sexually exploitative needs, deserve an Oscar.Sexual Harassment Panda said:That was my initial reading, but I wished it not to be so. My mother taught me never to judge a book by it's cover, evidently that was too absolute a lesson for this world or this forum(she was a drinker). It lead me to assume that their was depth that wasn't truly there, thus I became the slayer of truth, twas I who tied the noose around it's neck!dathwampeer said:They were pointing out that you have a name and a profile, therefore you have been labelled.Sexual Harassment Panda said:I have no idea what you're talking about either, so I'll just assume I should be offended.Lullabye said:I assume you have a name, no? Oh, and look at that, you have an escapist profile! with a picture and everything!Sexual Harassment Panda said:I have no idea what you're talking about, but good luck with needing to label yourself...
OT: fuck the hipsters(no matter how bad I want to be one), we geeks rule the ironic and unordinary!
You cad! I'd beat you within an inch of your life, if I had a tape measure.
A completely unrelated statement masquerading as wit. Since the point you were making is not that you hate labels of any kind. Rather you don't see the need to create superficial identities that the world can categorise you with.
I'd tell them this... but it's not really my argument.
Just keeping you up to speed.![]()
Hand me Occam's razor so that I might slit my throat with it...
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LOL
Simply put, I'm not cut out for show-business, I never have been. My mother always said I'd change the world, maybe I'll have to settle for changing tyres...
But who's to say what's unrealistic, unfathomable or impossible to attain for a 3 legged boy with the fire in his heart and a song in his belly? I'll do it! I'll dare to dream, to reach for the stars. I'll do it for tripods everywhere, for myself, and for my dear old dad who hasn't moved from his chair...or at all, for a number of years.
He's only sleeping...