Post by steveo on Aug 21, 2009 12:24:50 GMT -5
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You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!
A word of advice: "asl" is boring. Please find something more interesting to talk about!
You: testing
You: testing
Stranger: for?
You: i am the cosmic
You: i am the drama
Stranger: i bet you are
You: i am sending things to earth
Stranger: that came out pervier than i meant it to
Stranger: what planet are you from?
You: maps, programs, feelings
You: weatherbox
Stranger: and is it similar to eath?
You: can you hear you me?
Stranger: *earth
Stranger: loud and clear
You: whose doing this?
You: whose killing us?
Stranger: humans..
You: is this this darkness in you too?
You: do you notice
You: ?
Stranger: yes.. i think i'm actually from weatherbox but somehow got transported to Earth
Stranger: i feel the darkness
You: weatherbox is a planet filled with emotions humans will never ever be able to experience
Stranger: that explains why i can feel things people around me can't
You: ive got all the drugs in the world
You: you can you will you will you can you can you will you can be that man
Stranger: thanks for the encouragement
You: with my feet on the grass
You: and my hearts beating just a little too fast
You: how is it on earth?
Stranger: terrible
Stranger: everyone here is so shallow and empty
Stranger: i wish i lived on weatherbox
You: i can take you
You: but
You: take me
You: take me
You: take me to your darkest place
You: your darkest place
Stranger: my darkest place? i wouldn't know where that is
You: hmm...
Stranger: where is your darkest place?
You: Moments before the smashing of future ryab
You: would you like to know how i arrived on weatherbox?
You: once you land on weatherbox
You: you rhyme
You: everything is intertwined
You: are you interested?
Stranger: of course
You: well
You: i woke in the snow with ym feet on the pavement and
You: icicles hanging off most of my clothes
You: 10 picket fences for 10 perfect houses and
You: green little gardens all up in a row
You: so i walked past the gardens and into the trees
You: and i found myself rather lost
Stranger: and then?
You: and i picked a nice clearing
You: and i dropped to my knees
You: i said i will get home at any cost
You: but they found me in the snow
You: icicles on all my clothes
You: surrounded in the splinters
Stranger: who's "they"?
You: they are complex beings
You: the live on cowboy mountainn
You: where they worship, "raw beats"
You: would you like to know about them?
Stranger: sure
You: when "they" found me
You: they too me to their living space
You: we made our ways to the top
You: our feet were pressed and worn out by the rocks
You: mountains and moon and the creeping fog
You: we drummed on ourselves and watched
You: they gathered around me and sang...
You: "i want, i want this to be yours"
You: "swelling love for all of you"
You: these beings only care of happiness
You: and escaping
You: i was once a being on earth
You: would you like me to continue?
You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!
A word of advice: "asl" is boring. Please find something more interesting to talk about!
You: testing
You: testing
Stranger: for?
You: i am the cosmic
You: i am the drama
Stranger: i bet you are
You: i am sending things to earth
Stranger: that came out pervier than i meant it to
Stranger: what planet are you from?
You: maps, programs, feelings
You: weatherbox
Stranger: and is it similar to eath?
You: can you hear you me?
Stranger: *earth
Stranger: loud and clear
You: whose doing this?
You: whose killing us?
Stranger: humans..
You: is this this darkness in you too?
You: do you notice
You: ?
Stranger: yes.. i think i'm actually from weatherbox but somehow got transported to Earth
Stranger: i feel the darkness
You: weatherbox is a planet filled with emotions humans will never ever be able to experience
Stranger: that explains why i can feel things people around me can't
You: ive got all the drugs in the world
You: you can you will you will you can you can you will you can be that man
Stranger: thanks for the encouragement
You: with my feet on the grass
You: and my hearts beating just a little too fast
You: how is it on earth?
Stranger: terrible
Stranger: everyone here is so shallow and empty
Stranger: i wish i lived on weatherbox
You: i can take you
You: but
You: take me
You: take me
You: take me to your darkest place
You: your darkest place
Stranger: my darkest place? i wouldn't know where that is
You: hmm...
Stranger: where is your darkest place?
You: Moments before the smashing of future ryab
You: would you like to know how i arrived on weatherbox?
You: once you land on weatherbox
You: you rhyme
You: everything is intertwined
You: are you interested?
Stranger: of course
You: well
You: i woke in the snow with ym feet on the pavement and
You: icicles hanging off most of my clothes
You: 10 picket fences for 10 perfect houses and
You: green little gardens all up in a row
You: so i walked past the gardens and into the trees
You: and i found myself rather lost
Stranger: and then?
You: and i picked a nice clearing
You: and i dropped to my knees
You: i said i will get home at any cost
You: but they found me in the snow
You: icicles on all my clothes
You: surrounded in the splinters
Stranger: who's "they"?
You: they are complex beings
You: the live on cowboy mountainn
You: where they worship, "raw beats"
You: would you like to know about them?
Stranger: sure
You: when "they" found me
You: they too me to their living space
You: we made our ways to the top
You: our feet were pressed and worn out by the rocks
You: mountains and moon and the creeping fog
You: we drummed on ourselves and watched
You: they gathered around me and sang...
You: "i want, i want this to be yours"
You: "swelling love for all of you"
You: these beings only care of happiness
You: and escaping
You: i was once a being on earth
You: would you like me to continue?
