way cool pictures

repost from elsewhere

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I'm glad you liked it. It brought tears to my eyes.

"...I cried too..." replied the goblin, adding "...but I guess, what with you're nam-vet background, all would have been clearer to you, you knew well that for some families who weren't shown in that video, the outcome was so tragically different, simply, most viewers from civistreet haven't got a clue what soldiers and their families go through now, they only see media coverage of warzones, where they don't realized that the soldier their viewing on the screen is actually a man with his family, no, they see action, excitement, whatever, but not the real context then...", and with that, the goblin then pinched the video, saying "...ah, but we're not to be trusted, though you know me by now, I can't resist true beauty when I've seen it..."

https://www.youtube.com/watch_popup?v=hkGzqpGx1KU

"...hi..." said the goblin again, his first post here it seemed, and aware that he was amongst others here who had probably heard of the "live writing" scene on this internet now, explaining "...ask yourself, for each poster who actually reads an entry in your blog, how many more will read this post here...", to which, since many more people would read shared threads than individual blogs, the answer simply was "many", explaining "...perhaps then we need a random thread where each of us can contribute together, a round table then..." the goblin paused, sipped his coffee, and then dived into something else, saying "...so back in the victoria age, it wasn't books that they most readers were eager to read, no, I mean neither dickens and doyle actually kept people on tentahooks with episodes in journals, the golden age of victorian journals no less, and today what have we now...", and with that the goblin left off with a smile, knowing that either the others, if they replied at all, would either argue content, or attack his persona, but "live writers" usually kept it to under ten lines max, they wrote in their posts, where their readership often rivaled a small book much as the goblin's did

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Thanks guys! And by the way,I can tell that there is immense talent here, and I hope to learn a lot.

"...ah, you interest me and I will help you where I can..." replied the goblin, welcoming the poster here, "...so you have probably realized that, whereas the average person will read replies on threads, they won't read blogs per say, reflected in the hitcount of blogs in comparison with that of threads both here or elsewhere, and yet at the same time, most writers put more effort into their blog entries than they do into their posts on these threads...", simply the goblin was explaining that "live writers" turn this idea on its head, the rule being "one never tags a thread, each post has to be up to ones writing benchmark here" for how else is any reader going to be able to judge between writers, and become attracted to that poster's blog then, if not by his or her posts here, where obviously there was an infinite choice of posters on the internet

"...ah yes, the world of adults wants lies far more than it actually wants the truth here, since that innocence of childhood is no longer acceptable to our reason now, so instead we seek loopholes to our reason then, where for example, we can see that another financial crash is coming since the sums don't add up, and yet, we think that if we just sit tight, it will blow over or go away, somehow knowing that, even at best, we are just stoking the flames with more investment for the same crash at some later point, the loopholes being "bailouts", or "someone else's problem", or "I could be wrong" but what does your reason tell you at this point..." said the goblin who was only using this as one clear example of how one lies to oneself, in fact, without lies the goblin ventured that this world of adults would collapse into the chaos of honesty and despair, he continued "...oh no, lie to me please, as my mundane "dailylife" is ample proof of the truth of my slavery to it, and yet I can't escape from myself can I, so I ignore the various approaching disasters now, hoping loopholes and distractions will suffice then..."

repost from elsewhere, someone saying they missed a forum that had many members but had failed and closed all the same

"...thanks..." replied the goblin, adding "...and that site would still be going if the members there had got their act together on its communal threads, simply blogs and individual threads are dead mortals, that site rightly died in my view because no one would see the obvious, that less and less people care for blogs now, but no, still they continued writing alone to their unseen blogs and then hungered for viewers, whereas if they had posted something on a random thread, my "last post" thread for example, or similar, then everything posted would have been seen by everyone else, simply a roundtable thread gets more poster/viewers to it, that's all, isn't this thread then, exactly proof of what I mean, who hungers here..."

Really awsome did you look them up or are some of them acualy drawn by you either way it is a great edition to the crypt.

"...thanks but unfortunately no, none are mine then, as simply the idea here, of this thread that is, is to find pictures that move you, which can be anything now, but the long term goal in my view is to grow an illustrator's eye, in that, if one keeps dealing in texts, then the words improve of course, whereas if one starts dealing in pictures too, then both of those senses improve..." mentioned the goblin, continuing "...why not join me then, just find a picture that somehow moves you now...", in fact, the goblin knew that this was one of those exercises that started off easy but grew harder as ones ability increased

repost, from the troll's site

[footnote: the only reason why the goblin's thought provokingly deep awe inspiring "last post" thread was in actually in the dead nigger storage section of this troll forum, was that moddy here simply understood the goblin was reclusive, needing the tranquility to create peals thats he could then scatter on trolls and trollops alike here, something the goblin was obviously grateful for]

the goblin thank ninger bunny for her for effort to circumvent the written word with abstract pictures now, saying "...and who am I to belittle your attempt here, besides I think that, as elphupphy's reading teacher, you could work miracles with him now because all the other trolls will tell you how special he is...", and with that the goblin was advancing things