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1.) The_Great_White_Snark.
I never got what her problem was. She's always been a b***h to me. I'll have to say it started off when I voiced my opinion about Yoko Ono. I hate Yoko, she loves her. So she fights with me about it just because we have different opinions.
Then, she gets pissed at me because my favourite Beatle used to be Paul, but I got really interested in George because we were so alike. So she got pissed. What the hell? Is that the most rediculous thing or what?
Another time was when I went to my friend Paije's house, and we were there alone at night talking and she went to do something, so I was in the kitchen alone, and all of a sudden, I swore I saw George Harrison standing in front of me, and in a flash dissapeared. I'm not sure if I was really tired and was just seeing things, or if it was him. I told Paije, who's a very spiritual person, and she told me his spirit was with me, and I was dumb enough to beleive that. I got home, and I decided to post about it in the George Harrison guild. I also posted this little joke that I told to Paije that when I was at Home Depot, I told her George Harrison went kitchen shopping with me, but I was just kidding with her. This is what she says to me:
the_great_white_snark
First, you aught to know that I speak only for myself; I find it hard to take someone seriously when they say that they pray every night to Paul McCartney (as an introduction, even). I know we're supposed to be promised freedom of religion and all, but I can't help feeling a little disgusted and ashamed for you.
I can only assume that this is just a bizarre flight of fancy (or is it fantasy? Ah well, same difference) on your part, because frankly, it's silly. Why on earth would George Harrison single you, one of millions of obsessed fangirls, out from the rest of the world just to shop for kitchens with you? You don't think he'd come back to lend comfort and reassurance to the people he loved - aka, his family and friends?
I'd be concerned for you if I didn't know better. This is the internet, and it is so easy to lie. I'm sure this is just a passing phase, because I too went through this; you see, when I was four or five, I though I was descended from hobbits. When I was six or seven or eight, I though I was a witch, and that on my eleventh birthday I'd get a letter from Hogwarts. Oh, yeah, and in preschool, I was convinced that I could walk through mirrors into a Looking-Glass World and escape from reality, but I was frightened that I'd never find my way back home, and never tried. These were quite literally 'flights of fancy', considering on more than one occasion I tried to launch myself into the sky on one of the family broomsticks.
I think your....thinger....is the same sort of thing. Wishful thinking, you know? But the difference is that you're not a child and thus not likely to be able to convince yourself of the truth of fantasies as easily as you would have ten years ago. However, it's possibly you have managed to convince yourself of this, but I think otherwise. I'm pretty sure you know perfectly well that it's make-believe, but are seeking admiration and wonder from us folks on the Internet. That's why I'm being perfeclty and painfully honest with you.
As for Pajie, I know from personal experience that 'energy readers' are usually a sham. They tell you exactly what you want to hear, and perhaps a little extra to keep you convinced.
You'll probably laugh and call me a hypocrite, but I too can 'read auras'. It's nothing mystical, though. I have a condition known as 'synaethesia', and that's one of the symptoms. I associate colors with some personalities, aka, see auras. (Unfortunately, I've got the least trippy form of synaethesia; instead of seeing sound or hearing colors, I sense personalities in numbers and link colors. For instance, the digit '5' is bright red, very young, and pathetic; it has a runny nose and tags along to cooler numbers.) My own is dark orange in the center and turns to bright green the farther from my body it gets.
It would be lovely if we were visited by the spirits of our heroes, and perhaps we are, but certainly not in the pointless, greedy way that John and George apparently hang around you. If they were to 'visit' us, I think it would be in the form of inspiration.
"I feel George Harrison is with me." Yeah. No s**t. Of course he is; '"now he belongs to the ages."
We all want to feel close to our idols. That's okay, I do too. But as George himself said, "It's all within yourself, no one else can make you change." John and George have joined the Whole; they are not your own personal make-believe friends.
If I offended you in any way in this post, I'm truely not sorry; however, I truely am sorry if you are offended by this. There's a difference, see? It's like "I see what I eat" and "I eat what I see".
I can only assume that this is just a bizarre flight of fancy (or is it fantasy? Ah well, same difference) on your part, because frankly, it's silly. Why on earth would George Harrison single you, one of millions of obsessed fangirls, out from the rest of the world just to shop for kitchens with you? You don't think he'd come back to lend comfort and reassurance to the people he loved - aka, his family and friends?
I'd be concerned for you if I didn't know better. This is the internet, and it is so easy to lie. I'm sure this is just a passing phase, because I too went through this; you see, when I was four or five, I though I was descended from hobbits. When I was six or seven or eight, I though I was a witch, and that on my eleventh birthday I'd get a letter from Hogwarts. Oh, yeah, and in preschool, I was convinced that I could walk through mirrors into a Looking-Glass World and escape from reality, but I was frightened that I'd never find my way back home, and never tried. These were quite literally 'flights of fancy', considering on more than one occasion I tried to launch myself into the sky on one of the family broomsticks.
I think your....thinger....is the same sort of thing. Wishful thinking, you know? But the difference is that you're not a child and thus not likely to be able to convince yourself of the truth of fantasies as easily as you would have ten years ago. However, it's possibly you have managed to convince yourself of this, but I think otherwise. I'm pretty sure you know perfectly well that it's make-believe, but are seeking admiration and wonder from us folks on the Internet. That's why I'm being perfeclty and painfully honest with you.
As for Pajie, I know from personal experience that 'energy readers' are usually a sham. They tell you exactly what you want to hear, and perhaps a little extra to keep you convinced.
You'll probably laugh and call me a hypocrite, but I too can 'read auras'. It's nothing mystical, though. I have a condition known as 'synaethesia', and that's one of the symptoms. I associate colors with some personalities, aka, see auras. (Unfortunately, I've got the least trippy form of synaethesia; instead of seeing sound or hearing colors, I sense personalities in numbers and link colors. For instance, the digit '5' is bright red, very young, and pathetic; it has a runny nose and tags along to cooler numbers.) My own is dark orange in the center and turns to bright green the farther from my body it gets.
It would be lovely if we were visited by the spirits of our heroes, and perhaps we are, but certainly not in the pointless, greedy way that John and George apparently hang around you. If they were to 'visit' us, I think it would be in the form of inspiration.
"I feel George Harrison is with me." Yeah. No s**t. Of course he is; '"now he belongs to the ages."
We all want to feel close to our idols. That's okay, I do too. But as George himself said, "It's all within yourself, no one else can make you change." John and George have joined the Whole; they are not your own personal make-believe friends.
If I offended you in any way in this post, I'm truely not sorry; however, I truely am sorry if you are offended by this. There's a difference, see? It's like "I see what I eat" and "I eat what I see".
Now tell me...did that NOT sound bitchy to you? So I went and taled to her, said I was sorry (although she's the one who should've apologized), and that was it. Then in a later post she becomes a total hypocrite, claiming that David Bowie comes to her and helps with her problems.
And NOW I see her bitching at Sexy Lamps for a stupid reason? Now I hate this chick again.
God, and she claims to be a hippie when all she does it b***h and fight with people.
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2.) Grey Gardens
She started being a b***h to me because of the George thing, too. But I think she's a spawn of Snark, like a follower or something, because she's always agreeing with her. She said that I was taking drugs, then, she says, quoting Snark's post, "I agree with you completely". I don't think she can even have her own opinion on anything. She's always agreeing with Snark. Out of all of Snark's posts, Grey always agrees on them, and I don't think I've ever seen her say something for herself. It's rediculous. And when she does say something, it's totaly rediculous and makes no sense, like she was struggling to put words together. It's like a child living with his parents for 18 years, and finally being kicked out and left to fend for himself. He doesn't know what to do; completely helpless without his parents, totaly reying on them for everything. But now he's alone, he doesn't know what do do. In this case, Snark as the parent and Grey as the child.
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And most recently....
3.) Strawberry Feilds Forev3r
How can she even call herself a Beatles fan?
Strawberry Fields Forev3r
i think Paul is an old wrinkly f*****t squeezing as much money as he can from The Beatles name, he also wanted to change the names around from Lyrics: John Lennon & Paul McCartney to Paul McCartney & John Lennon, because Lennon's dead
Lies. That's all I have to say....
Also, does she even know what a f*****t is?
f*****t-
1) Cigarette
2) Homosexual
The last time I checked, Paul wasn't a cigarette, nor was he gay.
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Personaly I don't think ANY of these girls are Beatles fans, and I think they're disgraceful and rude.
Is there a Gaia member who really steams YOUR broccolli? Please share.
[[By the way, I hope you enjoyed me whining. xD]]
