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01-09-2008, 03:28 PM
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The beauty of the world, the paragon of Amy!
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Dear people with eastern standard time,
What time is it? We're having a weeeeee bit of a wind storm here, and the power decided it was going to go out, then come back again. The problem is, I have no access to working clocks, and therefore have no idea what time it is. The clocks are all just flashing zero's.
I'm confused. Help me.
Much love,
Amy.
P.S.
If you're not in eastern standard time, please don't tell me what time it is where you are. You're going to confuse me even more, and quite frankly, I don't really care.
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Where the Sidewalk Ends
by Shel Silverstein
There is a place where the sidewalk ends
And before the street begins,
And there the grass grows soft and white,
And there the sun burns crimson bright,
And there the moon-bird rests from his flight
To cool in the peppermint wind.
Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.
Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends. |
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01-09-2008, 03:34 PM
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Super Moderator
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and there aren't clocks on the internet?
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01-09-2008, 03:36 PM
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The beauty of the world, the paragon of Amy!
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Yes, but I don't feel like looking. I'm lazy haha.
Besides, they all seem to say different things.
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Where the Sidewalk Ends
by Shel Silverstein
There is a place where the sidewalk ends
And before the street begins,
And there the grass grows soft and white,
And there the sun burns crimson bright,
And there the moon-bird rests from his flight
To cool in the peppermint wind.
Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.
Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends. |
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01-09-2008, 03:38 PM
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Eastern time right now is 4:37 pm
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01-09-2008, 03:42 PM
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Super Moderator
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youre too lazy to just look over your username?
wow.
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01-09-2008, 03:43 PM
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The Demon Barber-ess
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........................What a weirdo, Amy...hahahaha.
It's 4:42 for your information, child. 
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01-09-2008, 03:44 PM
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The beauty of the world, the paragon of Amy!
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They're over our usernames? Wow, I didn't know that. Cool!
Haha, ok, sorryyyy. I didn't, um, see that.
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Where the Sidewalk Ends
by Shel Silverstein
There is a place where the sidewalk ends
And before the street begins,
And there the grass grows soft and white,
And there the sun burns crimson bright,
And there the moon-bird rests from his flight
To cool in the peppermint wind.
Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.
Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends. |
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01-09-2008, 03:47 PM
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haha its alright. you learn something new everyday!
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01-09-2008, 03:47 PM
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Super Moderator
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well;in posts n threads,there's the time youve posted in.I thought you knew.
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01-09-2008, 03:49 PM
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The beauty of the world, the paragon of Amy!
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I have this really weird tendancy to observe things that nobody else has noticed, and to miss things that everyone else is completely aware of. I don't know why. It's strange.
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Where the Sidewalk Ends
by Shel Silverstein
There is a place where the sidewalk ends
And before the street begins,
And there the grass grows soft and white,
And there the sun burns crimson bright,
And there the moon-bird rests from his flight
To cool in the peppermint wind.
Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.
Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends. |
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01-09-2008, 03:50 PM
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Weird User
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01-09-2008, 04:56 PM
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for some reason I am unable to find my right time zone for the fourms. so the time above my username is wrong.
It prolly has something about not being to swift.
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