everything i say seems to be dull

slake: everything i say seems to be dull
Zephyros: right.
slake: i need to start reading again
Zephyros: go with that.
rapthorne: read the toothpaste
Zephyros: same. dull, dumb.
Zephyros: write it down.
slake: i'll start with advanced telemetrics
rapthorne: lets not telemetrics
Zephyros: thats a start.
Zephyros: ?
Zephyros: why not?
rapthorne: its dumb
Zephyros: 10
Zephyros: metric ton
Zephyros: tele advance that you stupid poets.
Zephyros: still no women here over 25.
rapthorne: you scare them off
slake: knowledge is not obtainable by those unwilling to sweat for it
Zephyros: hence you sit and listen?
rapthorne: no women for you
slake: thats why im such a fool
slake: because im not willing
Zephyros: yeah.
rapthorne: probably get some man tho
rapthorne: lol
rapthorne: dont recommend it though
Zephyros: you kind is too easy.
Zephyros: prison pirates.
Zephyros: no offense.
Zephyros: lol.
slake: the mind is the biggest muscle in a ways as it wont grow unless you exercise it
Allison1: slake, what are you studying?
rapthorne: you'll learn
slake: nothing really
Allison1: jsut being a smartie, huh? lol
slake: im not really a pundit :
rapthorne: ha
slake: i just pretended to be to impress you :
Allison1: who? me?
slake: yeah
Zephyros: hermits are smart.
slake: :D
rapthorne: you are in a hornets nest
Allison1: who? me?
rapthorne: yeah
Zephyros: I AM THE GOD OF HELL FIRE!
Zephyros: phire?
Allison1: cool dude!
slake: can we please have some peace and quiet?
rapthorne: yeah right
slake: im trying to sleep
Zephyros: allison leave me alone.
Allison1: cheez Zephyros.
Zephyros: quit trying to send me ABBA
Allison1: abba?
rapthorne: you love abba
Zephyros: wow.
rapthorne: i hate wow
Allison1: whats abba? a nordic fish?
Zephyros: ;, carry on.
rapthorne: its abba
slake: Yea though i walk through the valley of the shadow of death i shall fear no evil for thou art with me.
Zephyros: don't.
slake: its too late
slake: im dying
slake: i can't control this fact
slake: who can save me from my pit of death?
slake: who can revive these dead bones?
Zephyros: the meek shall inherit the earth.
slake: blessed are they
rapthorne: hummms
slake: Jesus
slake: how can i know him?
rapthorne: nobody f*cks with the jesus
Zephyros: ask
slake: i have
slake: and i thought i knew him
slake: but ive screwed up too many times
Zephyros: ;
Zephyros: never.
slake: my heart is black with sin
Zephyros: awesome
rapthorne: the big lebowski
rapthorne: hehe
Zephyros: I don't get that they don't get it.
slake: Why would God die for me?
slake: How could there be such love?
Zephyros: He wouldn't.
slake: its beyond my abilty to comprehend
Zephyros: change the subject.
slake: no
Zephyros: it is offensive to some.
slake: as it should be
Zephyros: cancer?
rapthorne: offensive..
rapthorne: nah
slake: yes, i have cancer
Zephyros: type?
rapthorne: hep b
Zephyros: stage?
Allison1: bobo is gone... i have to go, too: have a lovely nite everybody!