OH YEAH ??? OH YEAH ???

I’ve sung it that way a few times myself.

It’s NEVER a bad time for that song.

Cept….this time….”tons of oil for which they’d kill”

Whether you believe that or not, you have to agree it’d be a great alternative version.

The irony was beautiful.

which?? which post maded u feel bettar? telss mee! I muss no!

Oh, geez, creep.

I was right. Fark dot com IS the place for you.

so I is much beddar naow.

“When a man and a woman love each other very much, the man gives the woman twenty dollars”

I think you’ve said enough.

Me too.

Nite..

Itteh: so weerd. We are soo allike…..I wus tinkin bout sayin bofe teh doornob AN jurkface comment.

innersesting

I don’t think I have ever felt the way I did then at any other time.

that song gave me chills all up and down my spine, it was such a beautiful song, and it was sung so beautifuly.

(oh darn, here come those misty thoughts.)

I can tell u gascat is bout as mellow as a person can be, heez berry toleratin an dis hab him EXTREMELY irate, I habent seen himz dis mad in berry long timz. Himz hates it when himz frens r bein hurt. himz lubz awl you peeps an he no be toleratin anyone hurtinz yuz awl.

Himz so mad tol him to sign off n fin kitti n tawlk to kitti ’bout it. kittiz berri understandin.

momcat

momcat

GET OFF THIS SITE NOW AND NEVER EVER COME BACK!!!!!!

I have had enough of your insulting manner and comments.

and you are serioulsy stupid to think that “the crapture” would be an anonymous name.

There is no anonymous name in ICHC.

I am really really saddenned that anyone could be as mean, cruel and stupid as you are, so I repeat:
LEAVE NOW AND NEVER COME BACK!!!!!!!!!

episcocatz fink whatz u callz ceilingcat n howeberz yuz wana celabrat himz/herz jus fine- long as not harmful to hoomains or animaliz.

episcocatz fink ceilingcat haz beeg sens ub houmer- elsen wai gibs ONLI da boi kittis an easi way to peez in woodz!

momcat

I agree that Jesus had a great sense of humor, and he was wonderful to women! Don’t think everyone who invokes His name speaks on His behalf, tho… I don’t think Jesus would hate pagans. He sounded pretty cool.
Who else would have stood up for a woman who was a prostitute and encouraged girls to read?

I’m SOOO glad I am still welcome! I will try to learn lol talk…(I already once told my boyfriend “NO WANT!” when he tried to feed me chili, so there’s hope for me.

*MAJOR HUGS TO ALL OF CIHC*

Daphne

Show me a mor “joyful noize” tahn teh purrin of R kittehs! Maybe singin? Laffter? Laff til ya P yurself? All gifts we can use 2 praiz teh givver. I like 2 majin teh Power splortin His coffee over sum of teh stoopy stunts I hav pullt!

/pleh

I likes teh lites an teh color.

“Turned the stone and looked beneath it.

Peace on earth was all it said.”

Wus all sweet an nice wehn in Libruh.

Cant wait fur Sag.

/yeah, I’m a strollogee dummee.
//not bleeeves it, juss fun

It will all turn out in the wash.

ICHC—PLEASE FIX THIS?

Many sites have you sign in before you can post. With a pass word. Why not consider this.

thx

last ob da bohicans rited sumfing bout loosin pets butt i finks appli 2 da hyooming fambly 2. i nawt sure i can finds it – an i way 2 stoopeh 2 figger out hao 2 insert hyperlink… i fink is in da lolpic bout showing teh sqrls meh nuts. bout pools of memry an loss. i hope iz nawt bean bold in rekkomindin it 2 u. berry sweet wurds.

mah hart brakin rite nao.

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Confusing!!

You were just expressing your thoughts without being insulting. Good for you. Thank you for sharing, and hope you’ll be back!

And Janet’s right: many people don’t do the cutesy talk. It’s not a requirement, for goodness sake! We’re just goofy that way, LOL!

And this scene is the one that I always thing of when I think of the “Christian Right.” The second to the last paragraph is the one that refers (in my mind) to people like the “Christian Right.”

Please take the time to read the whole thing – to get the setting. Scrooge is out on Christmas Eve with the Ghost of Christmas Present. They are standing at the door of a bake shop.

But soon the steeples called good people all, to church and chapel, and away they came, flocking through the streets in their best clothes, and with their gayest faces. And at the same time there emerged from scores of bye-streets, lanes, and nameless turnings, innumerable people, carrying their dinners to the bakers’ shops. The sight of these poor revellers appeared to interest the Spirit very much, for he stood with Scrooge beside him in a baker’s doorway, and taking off the covers as their bearers passed, sprinkled incense on their dinners from his torch. And it was a very uncommon kind of torch, for once or twice when there were angry words between some dinner-carriers who had jostled each other, he shed a few drops of water on them from it, and their good humour was restored directly. For they said, it was a shame to quarrel upon Christmas Day. And so it was! God love it, so it was!

In time the bells ceased, and the bakers were shut up; and yet there was a genial shadowing forth of all these dinners and the progress of their cooking, in the thawed blotch of wet above each baker’s oven; where the pavement smoked as if its stones were cooking too.

‘Is there a peculiar flavour in what you sprinkle from your torch?’ asked Scrooge.

‘There is. My own.’

‘Would it apply to any kind of dinner on this day?’ asked Scrooge.

‘To any kindly given. To a poor one most.’

‘Why to a poor one most?’ asked Scrooge.

‘Because it needs it most.’

‘Spirit?’ said Scrooge, after a moment’s thought, ‘I wonder you, of all the beings in the many worlds about us, should desire to cramp these people’s opportunities of innocent enjoyment.’

‘I!’ cried the Spirit.

‘You would deprive them of their means of dining every seventh day, often the only day on which they can be said to dine at all,’ said Scrooge. ‘Wouldn’t you?’

‘I!’ cried the Spirit.

‘You seek to close these places on the Seventh Day,’ said Scrooge. ‘And it comes to the same thing.’

‘I seek!’ exclaimed the Spirit.

‘Forgive me if I am wrong. It has been done in your name, or at least in that of your family,’ said Scrooge.

‘There are some upon this earth of yours,’ returned the Spirit, ‘who lay claim to know us, and who do their deeds of passion, pride, ill-will, hatred, envy, bigotry, and selfishness in our name, who are as strange to us and all our kith and kin, as if they had never lived. Remember that, and charge their doings on themselves, not us.’

Scrooge promised that he would; and they went on, invisible, as they had been before, into the suburbs of the town. It was a remarkable quality of the Ghost (which Scrooge had observed at the baker’s), that notwithstanding his gigantic size, he could accommodate himself to any place .

Janet again. Powerful stuff, I think. “. . .as strange to us and all our kith and kin, as if they had never lived.” Dickens really knew what he was doing. The Three Spirits are sent from heaven (Marley tells us so in his scene in the first stave) – so all of the kith and kin are the angels and other dwellers in heaven.

‘O YOU MENTIONED RELIGION, THEREFORE IT IZ OFFENZIF. INNIT BRUV. YES BLAD.’
pretty much

Humur a funneh ting. (oops.) U cant hep wut makes u laff an it bee puzzling sumtimes.

I nebber reellee laffed at dis. I just thot it wuz extreemelee cute an sweet. Kitteh bee acting like teh Jeesus. Awwww. Cute. Why get pantiez in a bunch? How dumb.

Pursun say kitteh died fur ur sins. Well, dag. Dats juss plan sillee fur a snort/laff. Ebbreeboddee noes nowun beeleebs dat. It juss bee so riduculus dat its cute.

Wai peepul got too get all uppsetted? Its so silly an cute. I bet Jesus wud say Awww… too.

Sheesh.
/kthxbai.

dis hao i try 2 luk at dem: we awll gots a “faith journey”. nobuddy reelly falls in step wif anuvver person totally. ders gottz be sumfin diffrent. so, mebbe iz da wun hu wanna be deep an fink fings fru an komtplate gourd an find da deepest lebbel i cans reech. dats nawt everbuddys journey. so mebbe dey flotes on da tawp. finks dey gud chrishchins cause dey goes 2 cherch. finks deyz gud chrishchins cause dey onleh buys chrishchin musik. setera, setera. i cant blame dem 4 nawt bean deep. mebbe dats da onlee way dey cans be… mebbe dey goes to hebben just like sumbuddy i fink is a sante. (mah kuzzin kenny, xample) i cannot bees resposibul 4 deir journey. i just watches wher I goes!! gourd take care ob da rest.

howebber, wens come 2 da politicks – - nao DAT SCARE meh a lot. politishuns can terned da whirrled upside daown – fro da hole dang playce into da fire. butt lolcats an religion – i can bees berry filosofickals an tolirint…

i gonna sine orf – but wun moar hug {janet}
gnite!

Butt ai am so glad u r bak. And lulzing!

Nao, if awnlee Jules wud come bak, mai happiness wud bee almoast compleet!

Is nawt teh furst tiem, either. Tahnk gudness ai duzn’t do it verree offen, oar I’d bee even moar embaresseded. Sigh.

Jusst those darn rite wing “Christians.” Set mee off ebbretiem. Hao can tehy say tehy r Christians an be so intolerunt ai simplee do nawt no. Is cleer tehy has no unnerstanding ov whut teh bible sayz. Tahy r so full ov haet. Ai find tehm verree skarree indeed.

And i also missed the “LONG” posts – and of course, I think you meant “tiring” rather than “tiresome” which implies something else altogether.

And no, you do not need to speak LOlspeak to be hear. Many do not. Stend and Gayla hardly ever do. Since you say you are quite new here, then perhaps you do not know of the trolls who come by and say really nasty things about our language. It is not meant to be “cutesy,” you know, but is simply the language of the site.

And it DOES take time and effort to learn to speak it and to write it. And after you have done it enough, you even begin to speak in it. And dream in it. Just like learning any other foreign language.

So – if you love animals and the photos and people who like animals, then this is absolutely the place for you and you will find many friends here. And you are very, very welcome.

And thank you for speaking up and explaining yourself. I really did misunderstand you and I am very sorry that I spoke as I did. And I would have been even sorrier if you had gone away feeling you were not welcom here.

So – here is my paw extended to you in friendship. And – well – enjoy it here – and do feel free to speak in any language you want to! Not that you need my permission!

2 tells u da truf, i nawt offended. (gota berry long post below…) iz chrishchin. i lurves jeezus. i fink da pic is so-so. da string is funneh.

prolly what is diifcult is dat awll hyoomer is based on pane. abbott and costello gets losted in a haunted kastel. hahaha. funneh – butt based on feer. sumbuddy getz a pie in da fayce or slip on da nannanna peel. hahaha. funneh – but based on physical pane. dis like uvver serious issues. we nawt fightin bout a pic of a kitteh bein disem- dissemi- gutted. if dey posted da pic – we wud reech rite fru our monitors and tare da retched fing 2 bits. nobuddy heer want to see reel, aktshul pane. da kweshun is where we puts da line. dis herts, butt still funneh. dat herts – nawt funneh.

anyways, i nawt kompleetleh shur dats janet. plz keep ur coolness an grayce. dey becomes u.

((daphne)) anuvver hug.

Kitekat believes he IS God.