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My boyfriend told me about this site. It looks pretty groovy. What are everyones thoughts on recreational oragami? |
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There are no conversations. |
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Helge Ingstad |
It was very clear that this was a very, very old site. There were remains of sod walls. Fishermen assumed it was an old Indian site. Bu Indians didn't use that kind of buildings and houses. |
Mike Davidson |
Our old site did not have very good support for the disabled, but our new site should soon have much better support. With all of our content in divs now, we can hide all but the relevant chunks of content and navigation with a simple alternate CSS file. |
Richard M. Daley |
There has been loss of steel manufacturing. Those people need jobs. Where you have to build the third airport is where people are. So you're right; if his site isn't playable, then our site is right next to it. |
Alfred Lord Tennyson |
Guard your roving thoughts with a jealous care, for speech is but the dialer of thoughts, and every fool can plainly read in your words what is the hour of your thoughts. |
Bob Dylan |
You can't be happy by doing something groovy. |
Jessica Hagedorn |
I don't believe in sampling some Tibetan music just to make it sound groovy, but you do your homework, you understand what you're doing with it. |
Mike Davidson |
Because the competitive landscape of the web is such that the site which looks and works best gets the most traffic, developers and designers put a premium on the presentation of that content and let structural markup take a back seat. |
Abhishek Bachchan |
I still feel that in India we look upon sports as a recreational activity - which it is - but people have to understand that there is a career in sports. It's not just necessary to be a doctor or a lawyer or an engineer, as most of us Indians appear to think that our children should grow up to be. |
Aldo Leopold |
Recreational development is a job not of building roads into the lovely country, but of building receptivity into the still unlovely human mind. |
Nora Ephron |
My mother was a good recreational cook, but what she basically believed about cooking was that if you worked hard and prospered, someone else would do it for you. |
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i'm interested in slang than when you say it sounds old and silly and highly associated with one decade or phase of culture (e.g., groovy) and slang that I'm pretty sure is just as old but doesn't sound silly with such association (e.g., idk, there's gotta be something slangy that's old, would something like "speak of the devil" or "mother fucker" or "god damn it" count or are those not that old) and those in the middle (e.g., bees knees). What if the old and not silly are actually
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one time i told my boyfriend i really needed some tweezers and asked him to stop and grab some from cvs on his way to see me and he was like sure and then he showed up with twizzlers because i think that's what he thought i said but i think the best part about this was that he asked no questions about me supposedly needing twizzlers so bad that he should take a detour to pick them up for me
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Adds another layer to when you told me,"I went on a date with a very pretty ~girl."
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this is a super old idea, even played out. but i still think i can make a better site that still recieves search traffic because im awesome at grey hat seo and making a brandable domain with a responsive site. im great at spinning content too and appearing to be a completely normal site. which it is, other than how big i scale the ideas
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Basically the overview of the dream was that we all went to a party that wasn't quite earthly and within this part there were different experiences in different places like different universes through doors. We all were at this party but it was in different places to the 3 of us. Then throughout the other dimensions we stayed together and saw some of the same places. For example in my dream we were in a downtown area like East Lansing mixed with Zanzibar and each bar we went to was a completely different experience and party. One of these other dimensions was on a desert high way where there were bridges over head and it seemed to be going to a strange place. I remember being on the phone while driving talking to my homie like I gotta get back to the place where we all were. In everyones dream there seemed to be a portion where there was a fuck ton of people. I'm leaving out basically all the details of everyones specific dream but it was some crazy shit for sure. To me, it proved ano...
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Oh, apparently we're past 1000 thoughts! And I know there is an anonymous account but I want users to be able to claim and disown thoughts and have an option when posting to post anonymously.
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but its cool that everyones doin something sweet
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Hey, do you know what's wrong with facebook today? Everyone's a dringus.
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Thinklynx is finally back! My thoughts have been so disconnected but now I can finally piece them together again. Why aren't there more novelty vehicles on the road? Are we really supposed to believe the difference between an IQ of 100 and 70 is the same as between an IQ of 130 and 100? Should I cancel my plans with a friend who is pretty late by this point or just wait it out? Should legal text even be called English?
I've missed you, Thinklynx.
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