Reboot? - Give Your Sherdog Bestie ....A work reference.

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For reasons familiar to most, I think the great appreciation of this place is the openness and spirit of play and pushing boundaries right up to the nut, and I think that works within each forum to the strongest degree. That was the hope, and, ...the "reservoir tip" of a staff of shock absorbers to contain the enthusiastic overflow in those moments...

/That said, there are turds, and pre-Jacks, and first-rodeoers who can't help sneeze bolognese on the chessboard where grown men come in their sometimes precious off-moments to fall away from day's dust of the soul, to what was once a shower and something you thought you might look nice in, a shave, some tunes on the way to see who was who, and what's going on at your spot. You spot, maybe a silhouette of a ponytail in a nice dress making her best night too. Instead of bar fights, a lot of us wake up safe. But there be "demons". From the Greek, meaning "sort of like a fucking demons,' or "ahhh...perfectly fine and then Petroclas has his shit in his hand." roughly translated.

There are turds everywhere, and sometimes turds even mean well and are not malignant. a clip comes to mind I will post later maybe on request for requester. I just wanted to say. Someone said something nice to me in the darkness, and it sank like a stone in the sea. Tried to reply, on a deleted thread. I'm not the Wizard of Oz, I can't do what he did, ya know, different. The Monkey's Paw of playing with dead shit. ...to resurface an accolade from a friend. ...probably look like a little self serving homunculus. So with just slightly more/less thought. I figure anyone who's read this far, ...don't shit on the theme, give your bestie a work reference. ...or if you're lazy a word, an image, an anecdote, a thought, a booyah.

"condensed version" - say hey to the true ones in some way, here or elsewhere, who you don't because it's become life-implied.
 
You will have a myriad of giants with escalating viability for the job qualifications. And I'm not your Johnny Carson or David Letterman, .....but I am the guy who bled their worship, I can get caught by specialists with left and right hooks when the guard is down, or viable volley. But I am you man. A lifetime for a bulletproof trajectory. Very few facts I will miss, but ...in the end, I'm way off in the dark, on this website, but I'm true with the good ones. We aren't that fucking far off. I know there's this shiver, but it's the wrong move. I swear to God.
 
you know, there's a globe-spanning layer of mesopelagic fish that is so dense it distorts SONAR. For decades we had no idea what created the Deep Scattering Layer or why it moved. We still know almost nothing about it. It contains between 65% and 95% of all fish biomass, and you'd have to go almost a kilometer under the waves to see it. these are creatures that have never seen sunlight and most look like you'd expect, quite terrifying.
one day, when the upper layer of the oceans will have been fished out, we'll have to go deep hunting for these monsters.
 
If Samuel Taylor Coleridge had been on shrooms rather than opium....

specifics? or a line of thought? ya know, I think there's a shiver here and there, but almost no one gets the reverberations anymore except by noted proxy. I know how shit ends, but I'm proud we still fight here, we understand irony and the last bastions. This is it to me. Dude. ...this is sacred ground. I mean nothing here, and branches wave, ....so.....like the end of the Sopranos, why's anyone still interested in the reverb? Why are you hear?

Because. Sherdog was never a guru to you, but we compiled a group of killers who were willling to play with your mindset, and this is it. Put up your favorite song.
 
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you know, there's a globe-spanning layer of mesopelagic fish that is so dense it distorts SONAR. For decades we had no idea what created the Deep Scattering Layer or why it moved. We still know almost nothing about it. It contains between 65% and 95% of all fish biomass, and you'd have to go almost a kilometer under the waves to see it. these are creatures that have never seen sunlight and most look like you'd expect, quite terrifying.
one day, when the upper layer of the oceans will have been fished out, we'll have to go deep hunting for these monsters.

 
If Samuel Taylor Coleridge had been on shrooms rather than opium....
Thomas De Quincey, Wm Burroughs. It's a prediliction of the soul, in my understanding. ...And then, finally, a thumbs up or down exertion of the soul. All my heroes play that game to the strongest worth of the soul, which is hard. - You have to see yourself as a knight, and carry the world, regardless of the crippled marionettes and all you're lemon's going dry as you reach for a drink of sustenaince.

Jesus Christ died for your sins you haven't committed in the future run.

Don Quixote gave up his life, not on a cross, but a proclaimed knight to salvage iron into gold through the beauty of the struggle know one care about. For his coutenance or banner, mine would be more simple that Don or Jesus, ...The Knight of the Dry Lady. The most obvious simple sacrifice makes me wanna puke. ....The Knight of the the guy, when eye contact is made with sorrow, you crumble in a deep hug.

This is why people jump off bridges. Magic is everywhere, and life is supercharged and then a friend is gone with a song.
 
Ah...Petey, no referenceas to a a one of a kind friend. Morgan Freeman to Popeye as the man. You know how we stand. You posted something nice that was nicked to my attention, and per-pal, you shift the beauty. Let me ask everyone here, step away, we all work on the music and the scale and the great grand love of the display, ....I'm just another turd. Pete is the giant. The gift ? I have is people believe me, they believe the sincerity of right here right now. I might be full of shit, but I'm right here, right now, right here, right now. I'm here as I type. I'm nothing great, but I'm here. And it's not that I'll be old or cynical or worn out, it's just the avenues of a genuine conversation or interest has become an anomaly.. And it's bothering me. There's an expiration date on a huckleberry. This isn't that. It's a million rafts down the road, but we could truncate that time and give your family an almost God-simple Biblical experience. It's just sad.
 
To the work reference: high striped socks, lousy skating skills. semi-generic handsome man. Tom Hagan at the deepest chararcter level. By that I mean. Watch every thing you watched. And this is all movies of guys who are giants of movie apprieciation. ....and....when things are rough, though guy with all the references... I pop in in an, and a friend elevates at a time. Not religious, but...whatever moves. This thread is stupid, but all was gone. A replie>
 
you know, there's a globe-spanning layer of mesopelagic fish that is so dense it distorts SONAR. For decades we had no idea what created the Deep Scattering Layer or why it moved. We still know almost nothing about it. It contains between 65% and 95% of all fish biomass, and you'd have to go almost a kilometer under the waves to see it. these are creatures that have never seen sunlight and most look like you'd expect, quite terrifying.
one day, when the upper layer of the oceans will have been fished out, we'll have to go deep hunting for these monsters.
What's your favorite phish song?
 
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