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I am piggybacking a really weak signel from down the street and pressed submit 3 times....slow refresh...now I've posted 3 times by accedent, can't seem to delete this... JIM?
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Thanks for that, Mart. Laughed out loud, from a little cafe in Chiang Mai. "Lord of the Tube Socks" Nice.Comment
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I'm a baaaaad boy
I'm moving to Hawaii and I'm putting coins in my ears.Comment
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Hey Martin,
What ever happened to looney rooney? I asked on another thread and they said "trevor who?". Very disappointed!
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Theres a ' has anyone seen?' thread.
But I'll answer on this one,
short answer, No idea. He was putting his energies into music production last I read.
Long answer, personalities come personalities go.
P.net is an open forum for performers and apparently the occaisional person who likes the banter and wants to belong.
Some of us (rumple comes to mind) are pure breed eccentric and some of that eccentricity takes the form of stream of consciousness writing.
Others pop in and out and pick up tips and contacts.
Others are long term residents of the forum and enjoy it for the community it is, (and sometimes isn't)
Some use it to amuse themselves, some use it to amuse others, some manage both. (we like to call these people sane)
Trevor had friends who vouched for him being a stand up guy and a good generous friend, online he tended to babble a bit and be a bit paranoid and aggressive. I enjoyed myself at his expense and justified myself in thinking I was being mildly entertaining from time to time. Once he posted the same phrase all over the forums and I diligently followed him inventing different responses.
He repeated. "when the music stops I'll be on the last chair." and my best response I think was, "the musics in your head, those aren't dancers they're nurses and if you look closely you'll see a cord going from the chair to a socket."
I was mean to Trev, but he pissed me off because I simply didn't think he was very entertaining, I thought he was a psychiatric leech.
But we're all psychiatric leeches really, why else would we need the affermation of strangers.
Don't get me wrong, I don't miss him, he's been replaced by other bottomless flatulant voids and I'm one of them but until I'm bettered rather than bored to death I remain here on trevors imaginary seat, surrounded by my imaginary friends .
Now back to the links....
Punk icon hates his kids swearing:
From the force feed him irony till he pukes dept:
from the chickens are funny cats are cute, please stay between the lines dept
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