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TIME TRODDEN
Category: Philosophy
Tuesday, January 15th, 2002 @ 12:06 am
I know it's kind of an adolescent grade philosophical trope, but lately I can't help but wonder, "what do people do all day?" like, really... what the hell are we doing here?

Hopefully I'll be able to get it together enough in the days to pass to be able to actually get an intelligent post up, or at least a logically coherent one, but until then, think about it. Answer in the comments. Tell me- what is your purpose for being here? If you'd wake up and find me holding a gun to your head, why should you be excused from mortality right now???



So don't think of that. Think of why you keep living on a daily basis, cuz i have faith that most of ya'll ain't tappin ass of that octane regularly. Bitch at me in the comments and when I get around to unloading my great big hella post I'll address the comments I see most fit.

fags.

(Heheh, glitch and everyone else likes givin me shit bout my enter key and how it gets stuck in the down position like all I do is spank it at my terminal, but his just stuck. But I'm at his. Damn. Maybe I should go wash my hands now).



Comments

NAME: glitch13
Wednesday, January 16th, 2002 @ 08:27 pm
I DID IT



Sorry beaner, didn't seem to me that you were trying to comment on anything, it more or less looked like (and the Lee Iacocca comment after it) like you had a few to many and wanted to finger fart into the comments.

I definately don't want you to "beat it" (unless you're in a tutu, film it, and let me sell it to gay porn sites; i need the cash-ola). And I definately don't want you to stop commenting. It was just a misunderstanding, and I think I'm going to relinquish the reigns on deleting people's posts (unless of course they throw up linkity-links to BS for no reason other than the fact that no one was on ICQ when they ran across it).


NAME: ian
Wednesday, January 16th, 2002 @ 06:59 pm
damn. dammity damn. i don't think i did it.

on another note: ...now anyone who knows me understands that i speak in forms of movie quotes, music lyrics, shit i hear in comercials... sounds like red bean is a junkion.


NAME: red bean
Wednesday, January 16th, 2002 @ 06:07 pm
please let me start off by saying that i enjoy most of the writing on this site. all of the writers come up with topics i find interesting. let me also say that the writers i know personally are people i like very much.
a couple of short updates ago glitch said in so many words to stop commenting if the comment did not directly pertain to his update. i respected his wishes and stopped commenting.
now anyone who knows me understands that i speak in forms of movie quotes, music lyrics, shit i hear in comercials and shit i read in old sci-fi short storis. i dont think i could be true to myself without saying or writing what comes to mind but if i'm told to beat it i'll beat it.
the problem i have is that on ians "the trodden" update ian said "think of why you keep living on a daily basis" and bitch at me in the comments". well i decided to take the first option. i had quoted a song recorded by the white stripes called "the big 3 killed my baby" now if you have had the pleasure of listing to this song you would understand my answer. i'm sick of writing. long story short;i was censored. i don't know who did it . i don't really care but FUCK YOU i won't ever comment on the fucking site again you clicky mother fuckers.


NAME: foo
Tuesday, January 15th, 2002 @ 08:04 pm
Suddenly everything I have ever accomplished seems pale in comparison to Glitch's everyday life.


NAME: GirlyGirl
WEBSITE: http://www.glitch13.com
Tuesday, January 15th, 2002 @ 08:01 pm
I live to entertain and be entertained...and of course the CP is included in that.
I also live to suck on Glitch's one-eyed king cobra.


NAME: glitch13
Tuesday, January 15th, 2002 @ 10:05 am
I think at your current position, you should set less ambitious goals, like dirty pillows, then work your way up to the CP.


NAME: foo
Tuesday, January 15th, 2002 @ 09:20 am
I'm kind of afraid of what my life will be like after the CP...what will I have to live for?

I know! More CP!


NAME: glitch13
Tuesday, January 15th, 2002 @ 09:05 am
First and foremost, I could tell you whether or not I was "tappin' ass of that octane" on a daily basis, if only I knew what that meant.

Other than that, its hard to say what fills my day. I drink. I download pr0n. I occasionally get the CP (very occasionally). I pull my hair out over the state of this website (which I'm getting more and more relaxed about as I impose more and more of my will on the writers).


NAME: foo
Tuesday, January 15th, 2002 @ 07:23 am
I live for the CP


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