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Rank: Elder Joined: 7/1/2011 Posts: 8,804 Location: Nairobi
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When I was born, a fence was built around me. 'You can only think up to here, and go up to here. Beyond that you won't be safe'.
'These are our idols. Choose any one of them, and you'll be happy. We will esteem you'.
The girls, the toys. The dancing and the laughter: fashion and trends.
'The sky is the limit'. That's the furthest we can see.
And when you feel so bad about yourself, you can have some brandy to warm you up. Get giddy and stagger and fall. And blame it all on the brandy.
Or you can wank yourself dry. The bitches are too slippery.
When you die, there'll definitely be an elegy. You won't lack a send off.
'Then beyond the fence you shall be judged according to what you did and said from from within'.
Oh. The chains on my neck, wrists and legs!
Even my fart is part of the fence!
Shame. Crying and gnashing of teeth. Where's Lazarus to quench my burning? I hope he remembers, all the bones I threw him.
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Rank: Elder Joined: 10/23/2009 Posts: 2,375
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haiyaa!!! It is better to keep your mouth closed and let people think you are a fool than to open it and remove all doubt...
-Mark Twain
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Rank: Elder Joined: 5/21/2013 Posts: 2,841 Location: Here
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tycho wrote:When I was born, a fence was built around me. 'You can only think up to here, and go up to here. Beyond that you won't be safe'.
'These are our idols. Choose any one of them, and you'll be happy. We will esteem you'.
The girls, the toys. The dancing and the laughter: fashion and trends.
'The sky is the limit'. That's the furthest we can see.
And when you feel so bad about yourself, you can have some brandy to warm you up. Get giddy and stagger and fall. And blame it all on the brandy.
Or you can wank yourself dry. The bitches are too slippery.
When you die, there'll definitely be an elegy. You won't lack a send off.
'Then beyond the fence you shall be judged according to what you did and said from from within'.
Oh. The chains on my neck, wrists and legs!
Even my fart is part of the fence!
Shame. Crying and gnashing of teeth. Where's Lazarus to quench my burning? I hope he remembers, all the bones I threw him.  Hiyo ni biriani kweli?? Life is like playing a violin solo in public and learning the instrument as one goes on.
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Rank: Veteran Joined: 9/11/2007 Posts: 816
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tycho wrote: When I was born, a fence was built around me. 'You can only think up to here, and go up to here. Beyond that you won't be safe'.
I now realise that the fence is a perception and can be pulled down
'These are our idols. Choose any one of them, and you'll be happy. We will esteem you'.
.... Or so I thought.... I am who I am
The girls, the toys. The dancing and the laughter: fashion and trends.
I can live with society but I create my destiny
'The sky is the limit'. That's the furthest we can see.
... and voila, there is no limit!
And when you feel so bad about yourself, you can have some brandy to warm you up. Get giddy and stagger and fall. And blame it all on the brandy.
Or you can wank yourself dry. The bitches are too slippery.
Or you can change your thinking
When you die, there'll definitely be an elegy. You won't lack a send off.
'Then beyond the fence you shall be judged according to what you did and said from from within'.
“It is very likely that the dead still live, and are near; but if they are, let them alone; mind your own business” – Wallace Wattles
Oh. The chains on my neck, wrists and legs!
Oh. The chains...... What happened? Did they just fall off?!
Even my.....
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Rank: Veteran Joined: 11/17/2012 Posts: 1,461 Location: Ngong Forest
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Rank: Elder Joined: 7/1/2011 Posts: 8,804 Location: Nairobi
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JkMwatha wrote:tycho wrote: When I was born, a fence was built around me. 'You can only think up to here, and go up to here. Beyond that you won't be safe'.
I now realise that the fence is a perception and can be pulled down
'These are our idols. Choose any one of them, and you'll be happy. We will esteem you'.
.... Or so I thought.... I am who I am
The girls, the toys. The dancing and the laughter: fashion and trends.
I can live with society but I create my destiny
'The sky is the limit'. That's the furthest we can see.
... and voila, there is no limit!
And when you feel so bad about yourself, you can have some brandy to warm you up. Get giddy and stagger and fall. And blame it all on the brandy.
Or you can wank yourself dry. The bitches are too slippery.
Or you can change your thinking
When you die, there'll definitely be an elegy. You won't lack a send off.
'Then beyond the fence you shall be judged according to what you did and said from from within'.
“It is very likely that the dead still live, and are near; but if they are, let them alone; mind your own business” – Wallace Wattles
Oh. The chains on my neck, wrists and legs!
Oh. The chains...... What happened? Did they just fall off?!
Even my.....
You have touched my 'heart'. Lol. You are truly beautiful. Lol.
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Rank: Elder Joined: 7/11/2012 Posts: 5,222
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You want to FOL(Fart out loud)?
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Rank: Member Joined: 10/4/2007 Posts: 656
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tycho wrote:JkMwatha wrote:tycho wrote: When I was born, a fence was built around me. 'You can only think up to here, and go up to here. Beyond that you won't be safe'.I now realise that the fence is a perception and can be pulled down'These are our idols. Choose any one of them, and you'll be happy. We will esteem you'..... Or so I thought.... I am who I amThe girls, the toys. The dancing and the laughter: fashion and trends.I can live with society but I create my destiny'The sky is the limit'. That's the furthest we can see.... and voila, there is no limit! And when you feel so bad about yourself, you can have some brandy to warm you up. Get giddy and stagger and fall. And blame it all on the brandy.
Or you can wank yourself dry. The bitches are too slippery.Or you can change your thinkingWhen you die, there'll definitely be an elegy. You won't lack a send off.
'Then beyond the fence you shall be judged according to what you did and said from from within'.“It is very likely that the dead still live, and are near; but if they are, let them alone; mind your own business” – Wallace WattlesOh. The chains on my neck, wrists and legs!Oh. The chains...... What happened? Did they just fall off?!Even my..... You have touched my 'heart'. Lol. You are truly beautiful. Lol. The way I am
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Rank: Elder Joined: 7/26/2007 Posts: 6,514
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Had to be tycho... Business opportunities are like buses,there's always another one coming
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Rank: Elder Joined: 7/1/2011 Posts: 8,804 Location: Nairobi
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Ngong wrote:Jambo! Bw. Tycho! Sijambo! Bw. Ngong!
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Rank: Elder Joined: 7/1/2011 Posts: 8,804 Location: Nairobi
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Mukiri wrote:You want to FOL(Fart out loud)? I'm through with fences. Or so I hope. So no FOL.
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Rank: Veteran Joined: 2/3/2010 Posts: 1,797 Location: Kenya
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nkt I may be wrong..but then I could be right
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Rank: Elder Joined: 7/1/2011 Posts: 8,804 Location: Nairobi
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I may be wrong. But then, I could be right. nkt!
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Rank: Veteran Joined: 11/17/2012 Posts: 1,461 Location: Ngong Forest
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Nice piece of word art!
I wish l was gifted l could have one on fear or maybe satisfaction!
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Rank: Veteran Joined: 11/15/2012 Posts: 1,110
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Yes, probably, there are marked boundaries which you "ought" to live by.
The boundaries are neither entirely good nor bad. Nevertheless, whether to live within the fence or not,is your "choice."Live Full Die Empty - Les Brown.
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Rank: Elder Joined: 2/8/2013 Posts: 4,068 Location: At Large.
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tycho wrote:When I was born, a fence was built around me. 'You can only think up to here, and go up to here. Beyond that you won't be safe'.
'These are our idols. Choose any one of them, and you'll be happy. We will esteem you'.
The girls, the toys. The dancing and the laughter: fashion and trends.
'The sky is the limit'. That's the furthest we can see.
And when you feel so bad about yourself, you can have some brandy to warm you up. Get giddy and stagger and fall. And blame it all on the brandy.
Or you can wank yourself dry. The bitches are too slippery.
When you die, there'll definitely be an elegy. You won't lack a send off.
'Then beyond the fence you shall be judged according to what you did and said from from within'.
Oh. The chains on my neck, wrists and legs!
Even my fart is part of the fence!
Shame. Crying and gnashing of teeth. Where's Lazarus to quench my burning? I hope he remembers, all the bones I threw him. I have read this piece 5 times na bado sishiki. Is it me who is below average or the writer is outside the normal distribution space. Aii ! Tycho go slow on some of us. Have a reflective and blessed sunday. Love is beautiful and so are those who share it.With Love, Marriage is an amazing event in ones life time, the foundation of joy, happiness and success.
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Rank: Elder Joined: 7/1/2011 Posts: 8,804 Location: Nairobi
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InnovateGuy wrote:Yes, probably, there are marked boundaries which you "ought" to live by.
The boundaries are neither entirely good nor bad. Nevertheless, whether to live within the fence or not,is your "choice." I doubt whether there can be an 'ought' where there's 'neither goodness nor badness' and 'choice'. But it is so easy to feel the 'ought'. Like in the case of the 'ugly duckling'. The ought is the culture and set of values. 'I ought to swim in the pond'. But the ought is a construct. The 'need' to belong. A quest for harmony and happiness perhaps. In the 'end', only, 'superconsciousness' will do. The duckling becomes the eagle, and is no longer afraid of being alone. It's not about 'choosing', it's about 'being'.
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Rank: Elder Joined: 7/1/2011 Posts: 8,804 Location: Nairobi
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Ngong wrote:Nice piece of word art!
I wish l was gifted l could have one on fear or maybe satisfaction! Thank you @Ngong. It's easy to describe what you can see. So if there's a gift, it is that of sight. And as Kabalists say, 'the light is always there, it's us who haven't built our capacities yet'.
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Rank: Elder Joined: 7/1/2011 Posts: 8,804 Location: Nairobi
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Bigchick wrote:tycho wrote:When I was born, a fence was built around me. 'You can only think up to here, and go up to here. Beyond that you won't be safe'.
'These are our idols. Choose any one of them, and you'll be happy. We will esteem you'.
The girls, the toys. The dancing and the laughter: fashion and trends.
'The sky is the limit'. That's the furthest we can see.
And when you feel so bad about yourself, you can have some brandy to warm you up. Get giddy and stagger and fall. And blame it all on the brandy.
Or you can wank yourself dry. The bitches are too slippery.
When you die, there'll definitely be an elegy. You won't lack a send off.
'Then beyond the fence you shall be judged according to what you did and said from from within'.
Oh. The chains on my neck, wrists and legs!
Even my fart is part of the fence!
Shame. Crying and gnashing of teeth. Where's Lazarus to quench my burning? I hope he remembers, all the bones I threw him. I have read this piece 5 times na bado sishiki. Is it me who is below average or the writer is outside the normal distribution space. Aii ! Tycho go slow on some of us. Have a reflective and blessed sunday. Thank you for the Sunday blessings, @BigChick. Understanding seems to be about 'tools' than distribution curves. The curve is a fence in itself.
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Rank: Member Joined: 5/31/2013 Posts: 109
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tycho wrote:I may be wrong. But then, I could be right. nkt! you are desperate to be right. because being wrong will make all of that absolutely nothing wont it?
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