way cool pictures

the goblin was a oddball, first off, it wasn't that he disliked blogs, just that he felt that the times had changed and that most readers these days were more into forum threads, saying "...simply, if one is looking for readership, then putting ones posts into some sort of communal thread, ups your readership by a factor of however many other contributors are posting to that same thread then...", in fact, most people want to feel equal now, where blogs just remain that one central character with all the others commenting perhaps, the goblin just concluded "...so for me, it's as if the days of those victorian journals had returned again, one where dickens, or doyle, wrote episodes to something more communal than that solitary book publishing of their days, which would equate to blogs of ours perhaps..." adding "...do you want proof, well look no further than this thread then, do you think it would have got the hitcount it receives if all this had been some tucked away blog entry somewhere, see what I mean, be honest if this had been a blog you wouldn't have read it..."

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"There really is no one right religion. It's simply whatever you
believe in that's right." pointed out the vampire pixie faerie.
"Besides, if it wasn't for God, then none of this would be here."

"...so all of this has to be god then, because where is not god where god is everywhere, so for me the question is simply "can I make god out amongst all this" and not box him into some external religion, practicing stuff that makes no sense simply to appease because either "it is written" somewhere, or that "our religion has always been done in this way" dogma..." mentioned the goblin, adding "...belief should not become the excuse for not finding out now..."

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ope-1Zb5t-k

"...ah yes, dailylife is more difficult to deal with because one is ever in view..." replied the goblin, continuing "...whereas on forumland, one just has to act the part, for no one will know otherwise...", so the goblin never changed now, it was as if each tie to his dailylife had slowly been curtailed in the promise to that wife to protect his family from prying eyes, which had in fact freed him, saying "...an internetself is an interesting concept xxxxx, "eternal youth" perhaps...", not that the goblin cared to portray himself some "young adonis" that is, but neither did he want dailylife to dictate his virtual reality either, continuing "...my sunday morning too, and I am up a six to catch up with my inbox once more, oddly if this had been any dailylife activity, it would have worn me thin and killed me by now, but I feel so alive, like driving in an open back car across some hot arizona desert listening to a medley of old radio tunes, care for a spin then xxxxx I'll take anywhere you wish to go, for it's all forumland..."

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Can't understand a word Flea says...... Worse than Agame from Yahoo...

"...yes I suppose it is just understandable where all this is intellectual, but please don't feel excluded here, as you're reading skills will improve with practice, promise..." mentioned the goblin, adding a link hoping it helped, saying "...there you go xxxxx, you can thank me later I suppose, but don't give up, remember whenever it gets too daunting for you, you can always look at the pictures then..."

http://eslus.com/LESSONS/READING/READ.HTM

the goblin liked the rain in summer, when it burst out and fell in all its pent up frustration and vengeance to whip cracks of thunder and sudden shocks of lightning, where each droplet just bounced off the surface with a drum-call of excitement, saying "...ah yes, I always like to look upon that rain then, that rain that I would least like to be under too, like a dark girlfriend perhaps, one who is entirely wrong in ones quaint little world but still someone who one still feels deeply about...", and how the topic brought back those ghosts of past girlfriends too, sometimes the goblin just hated his own heart now, saying "...perhaps I should have followed my heart over the cliff and fallen from grace with her..."

repost from elsewhere, why the goblin wants "out of afghanistan"

"...history goes against hope here, for doesn't afghanistan just fight itself whenever it isn't fighting its occupiers now..." mentioned the goblin looking over a rather extensive list to date, adding "...so if we don't leave in obama's term, then we'll fight iran in the next when the right wing gets voted in, where america, clearly as top dog, can win any war it likes but somehow forgets that it can ill afford the peace afterwards..."

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What do you do while you write?

"...well mostly I think while I write..." went the goblin now, neither meaning that as some sort of joke, nor saying it out of sarcasm here, where no it was just plain fact to him, as in slowing oneself down and switching off dailylife's distractions once more, where then just musing over the context of something that someone had posted previously as in "feeding" perhaps, or else in simply chewing over something that the muse had uttered during his busy day, that in either case, now needed careful ironing out in long thoughtful moments here, so the goblin just concluded "...no, it's not the writing bit which I enjoy now, so much as the choosing of those words and lines which most parallel my thoughts, simply writing forces me to choose amongst them each time, and commits me to show a result within this slot here, whereas mere thinking doesn't hold this same commitment at all, perhaps it's the difference between "fruitful" and "fruitless" thinking then..."

and with that the goblin noted that yet another brit had turned up, saying "...welcome luigie, I am sure you will appreciate the finer qualities of this unique thread here, together with the way this thread is purposefully designed to inspires writers, such as yourself of course, to reach deep within their dormant creative selves, helping them to tap into those hidden yet practical qualities of "hamming", "spamming" and "trolling"...", the goblin stopped for a moment trying to find the right words to express his logic here, saying "...yes, simply a writer in this day and age has to know those black arts too, where he is after all, a writer in every post he does, and where hecklers are a constant companion on threads across forumland...", so perhaps the goblin was hiding truth behind a joke again