QUOTE (shanshan2OO7 @ June 4, 2007 - 04:05 PM)

Ahhh, shanshan2007 ... my denuded little cabbage (didn't you used to be shanshan2006? My, but how zee time, she does pass, n'est ce pas?) You have never seen fit to reply to me here--I know this simple truth to be fact because you have neither the intellect nor the humor to respond to either reason or rationale--I feel in my heart, however, that you think of me with ardent passion ... and often. And for this, you will ever remain in my heart the true and truly hypocritical you that I do so love (kisses, my little rabbit. Never fear ... I will, as always, wait for you).
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the forum mods have decided that they would rather not have to confront the hypocricy and would rather live in ignorance.
Why, damn them--yes, DAMN them in their moderation guise! Do I understand that they have seen fit to deny you the continued opportunity to butter our bland and tolerant bread with your viciously seasoned and vilely marinated brand of "I Can't Believe It's Not Pat Robertson?" For SHAME that they would muzzle the spread (innuendo INDEED intended, my beauty) of such tantalizingly tangy fare! Pity them in their inability to allow our love to blossom, flourish and grow. A pox on them, I say! We will, I believe, find a way to thwart their rash and heinous deed!
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To the rest, at least ohiofarmgirl is willing to TRY to come up with a reason why she espouses tolerance while BEING intolerant herself.
You sly vixen, you! To try and cloak your ardor and respect for another in the not-so-thinly-veiled language of insult--what a masterstroke!! And to think I assumed you an adorable little idiot. Now, with this last statement, you have left no room for doubt! I am, as you would expect, delighted, and I'm wrinkling my nose right now at the thought of you!
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You others will all have to live as hypocrites. I can understand being in denial about it thought. What else can you DO, you either have to own up to it and change, or deny it. And it's easier for you to deny it.
"You others" -- Oh, how it is to laugh--ha ha!!! My precious and delicate dewdrop of doo, do you not understand that the time of
your need to cloak our love in the language of denial and collective disgust is no more? You need be ashamed no longer! Your understanding, although misallocated, is both precious and precociously adored, in that it was neither asked for nor wanted to begin with.
You have no idea how deeply your words--"you either have to own up to it and change, or deny it"--affect me. For it is the wine of these very words I spoke to you at our last meeting, our last and lasting kiss, and our last--our sweetly sanguine parting. That you would twist these words--spoken sweet and soft against your ear, and again at your wanting lips--wounds me deep and deeper still, unto my very core.
For shame, my love. You do this bliss--this kiss you gave--a great and harsh disservice.
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Anyhoo.....you know where to reach me. Otherwise I had the last word.
O ... RLY??? My delusional, taffy covered sweet, one must always realize that on a public message board of any kind, vowing that you have "the last word" and then leaving for the night does not "the last word" make.
The discussion, like both
my heart and Celine's, will go on. With you or without you or your hard plastic, avocado colored, crock pot simmered, Springer approved white-trashitty, cliched-crocheted, Barbie dream van macrame decry--yes,
anyhoo, beloved.
Anyhoo.
Your word is hardly the last here, love. In my heart, though? You will
always hold a place. It's down there on the left, just past the cinder blocks, that pile of old tires, the diapers and the fairytale castle Earl's been making out of stale Cheetos and cat poo.
And, yes, of
course I'll wait for you there after midnight. Would I ever
not?
Your Devoted ...
~L~