the_game u24 you are now playing the game. the object of the game is to forget you're playing the game. if you remember, or someone reminds you, you have lost. unfortunately, once you lose, you immediately restart playing. once reminded, you should tell someone else about the game, or remind someone who's already playing. sorry, and good luck. 060430 ... oren And I_was so close to winning... 060430 ... silentbob i_just_lost_the_game everyone has different rules. 060829 ... theFish i just lost after more than a year of playing, somehow i am more happy than depressed. 061021 ... the awful truth If Life is a tree, we're just carving out our names. If this World is a mental ward, we're the Criminally Insane. We awake from the night with fears without names and we fight wars over nothing, dont stop, just point blame. If age is wisdom, we're the greenest of the sages we just build more fences instead of break cages if life is metamorphosis, we're in between stages and races and faces beyond minimum wages beyond racists and wasted life wasted nights and wasted fights beyond lost battles welfare lines, soup kitchens and panhandles beyond all security systems because we're all safe in the home that we're given beyond all concept of "homelessness" because the home you got is the people you with the_game described is all in the minds and inside the spines of all of our kind all of us trapped within this prison, thats you and thats me and whoever's listenin, but its not "all of us," its not Human Kind, not all homo_sapiens are so fucking blind or maybe "eyes open," that's our problem, our willing to question, to wonder, to ponder to debate the meaning of life without ever living it out just right the game described, for what its worth is played as followed, from death to birth from best to worst and worst to last this aint some board game to make the time pass. it aint no system on some video screen, it aint color coded or something you're seeing it's behind all that back in the white_noise of your TV's and Radio's marketing_ploys the static_splendour that lulls you to sleep is filled with the answers to the questions with depth, questions still left, from birth until death, whats the point, and where's the acceptance that i'm guaranteed after this life? Whats the point of religion with no wrong and no right? What if the way has no end in sight? What if you’re wrong and I’m wrong and that’s right? this is the answer that i spit so freely just shut the fuck up and listen to nobody think for yourself don’t get a job don’t work flipping burgers or keeping some log some numbers of money that might not exist in two fifty years or maybe less 070122 ... pete be players, he told us, or else you're letting violence be done to you 070122 ... "The" Man Let's hope it is fun! 080710 what's it to you? who go blather from