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| netw3rkd |
pls use this to talk about random stuff / debate / show off stuff / post pics of things / whatever im bored
pls dont close this or i'll be bored :sadgreen: |
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| S-a-M-u-E-l |
| hey aplz buddy pal |
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| netw3rkd |
i see you got turntables / a place to hold them now
make me a mix :thepirate |
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| TrAnCe CoNtRoL |
go masturbate you twat.
sincerly, ngc_85:tongue3 |
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| tortoise |
is this a ripoff
2 NUMARK PRO-GRADE TTX-1 TURNTABLES 1 STANTON SK2F LIMITED EDITION SCRATCH MIXER 1 NUMARK HEADPHONE ALL CABLES NEEDED for 999.
if it is please tell me a good website for equment
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| suhkorea |
| ttx blows get technics |
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| netw3rkd |
| quote: | Originally posted by TrAnCe CoNtRoL
go masturbate you twat.
sincerly, ngc_85:tongue3 |
you're ngc_85?
hahah i though tyou were a total fag on the forums with your sig :P
hows it goin mate :disbelief |
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| {b.s.e.} |
| quote: | Originally posted by netw3rkd
you're ngc_85?
hahah i though tyou were a total fag on the forums with your sig :P
hows it goin mate :disbelief |
my thoughts exactly, except with this part
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hows it goin mate :disbelief |
random thought: that sig sucks.:thepirate |
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| TrAnCe CoNtRoL |
| you aplz:stongue: |
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| davinox |
“Hope is what makes you human. Animals have no hope, and thus are tranquil and happy living their lives eating, having sex, and dying. Humans have hope, and when this hope is broken, we weep. Other animals, such as elephants, mourn, but only humans weep. I would like to see humans evolve above animals, to transcend in well-being as well as intelligence.”
There was silence. No one could think of something to add to Gabriel’s flowing speech. Aidan racked his brain to come up with something.
“That’s a crock of ,” he said. “You aren’t saying anything factual; you create these…notions of how things are. Given, you are very articulate, and some of the things you say have truth, but no, you don’t know everything.” He twisted his neck, breaking two piercing cracks into the air. “You see…you just make up these ideas. They’re completely made up! You want to know what really makes you human? You do? I’ll tell you. It’s the little cells and strains of DNA and that are buzzing around that little mass of organs and bones, supporting a neck and skull to fit your big little brain in, that’s what makes you human. Goddamn it, everyone knows that. Quit making stuff up and pushing it down our throats, like you’re some freaking child prodigy.”
“Aidan, listen, I understand what you’re saying.” His voice dripped down to a soft, warm tone to counter Aidan’s fiery, rising tenor. “You are correct in your scientific approach to the question of what makes us human. You’re right in that the universe is merely a string of causes and reactions, and that we are the byproduct of cells evolving over billions of years. And you’re right—no anthropologist, biologist, or any other scientist would say that what makes us human is that we have hope, unless they had specific evidence derived from trials, experiments, and the scientific method. You could say I just pulled it out of my ass.”
Logan and Phillip laughed. It was strange to hear Gabriel curse. Of the thousands of words that made up Gabriel’s vocabulary, it was rare for one of a select dozen of obscenities to show up in his speech.
Aidan laughed. “Yeah, you sure did pull it out of your ass!” He smiled and thought, for once, that it was clear to Gabriel that he won. Never before had Gabriel admitted defeat in a debate.
Gabriel smiled, unfazed. “Yes, yes, I did. However, that is only half of the story. As much as what you said was the truth, and how much what I said was pulled out of my ass, the opposite is also true.”
“Huh?” said Aidan. Gabriel’s mess of words confused him.
“I mean, ah….” Frustration squeezed his forehead, tightening his face as if each cheek and forehead were attached to hooks and string, and quickly yanked by his mental failure. “Forget it. You win. It’s an interesting phenomena, the feeling of As the years go on I grow more and more weary of debate. Everything can be equally proved and disproved. Nothing but our own existence can truly be confirmed. Who is to say what sound particles mean more to our ears than others? What is truth other than the illusion we create to dream us out of this cave?”
And with that, Gabriel forfeited, losing his first debate. |
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ill make a cool scene for you guys inspired by realultimatepower.net
SEX MACHINE
ok so like there is this gay annoying synth in the backround playing silently, the audience is like wtf this is teh ghey (the sis for sucks) and this dj rubbing his nipples comes out, meanwhile theres aplz just chilling waiting for the rubbing dj nipple man to come out the nipple man is singing this annoying synth and aplz is getting really pumped aplz gets ready and started to wail on his drumpads creating this amazing multilayered drum sequence the nipple man gets all pissed and growes like 23 boners from the gates of hell and trys to kill aplz, aplz.. being SUPER DUPER pumped out jumps and does a flying tribal drum kick to the rubbing nipple dj the 1/2 of the dj's boners falls off which is like 23/2 which is like uhh 11.5 or something and like he starts getting pumped but not really because his synths are the sis for sucks.. aplz get super pissed that this monster weilding gay synthmachine and nipple rings wont die aplz gets all his other friends like digweed and sasha and lawler to combine and form a super penis the size of like 23 times 2 after they combine they all wail on their drumpads that creates a layer soo sick that nipple rubbing dj with 23 (erm now 11.5) cocks just explodes and dies.. the prog crew is now totally stoked as the pop soo many boners that the drum machines explode...
the cows explode too
the drum machine slowly wails quiter and quiter and quieter
until it finally fades away
the audience cheers. |
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