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Comment ID #78053

… I think you ought to get that checked out, personally. ^_^

ILB August 18, 2010, 10:12 AM EST.

Comment ID #78059

nah, its cool. they dont crie, and i dont * demonic voice* EVISCERATE THEIR ORGANS!!!!
*cough… sorry about that, that happens sometimes…

GoldenArbiter August 18, 2010, 10:17 AM EST.

Comment ID #78062

But why? ^_^

ILB August 18, 2010, 10:21 AM EST.

Comment ID #78065

why? the demons? or the hating babies?

GoldenArbiter August 18, 2010, 10:22 AM EST.

Comment ID #78068

The latter, I think. Although the former certainly has worrying characteristics. ^_^

ILB August 18, 2010, 10:24 AM EST.

Comment ID #78071

babies are so loud… and annoying. their like dogs… (yes i dont like dogs for the same reason) they just dont shut up!!!!!

GoldenArbiter August 18, 2010, 10:27 AM EST.

Comment ID #78073

But, dear, they have no other ways of communicating. I’m sure you need to voice your needs every now and then; how would you do that if you could not speak? ^_^

ILB August 18, 2010, 10:30 AM EST.

Comment ID #78074

ahh, you miss something dear ILB, if they would just be quiet when i asked, i might not have nearly as much a problem with them.

also, i would communicate through silent glares (couse thats the kind of guy i am.)

GoldenArbiter August 18, 2010, 10:32 AM EST.

Comment ID #78075

But what if those glares were ignored? If people just told you to stop looking at them instead of realising what you actually wanted? We all react badly if our needs are neglected. For babies, they stop screaming when they get what they want. ^_^

ILB August 18, 2010, 10:36 AM EST.

Comment ID #78077

actually, i would go about my day without looking at them. after all, it is there choice whether or not they wish to communicate.

i may also try… written communication.

GoldenArbiter August 18, 2010, 10:39 AM EST.

Comment ID #78082

But a baby cannot write, either - it does not own neither language nor motorics to do so. ^_^

Infants have an absolute need to communicate because they are helpless by themselves - if they are ignored, they die. That’s the harsh truth. :(

ILB August 18, 2010, 10:47 AM EST.

Comment ID #78083

well (dont hate me for this ILB…) fuck em. i’d much rather have sanity….

*sigh… sad fact: i need to have kids…. or else to lineages die with me…. FFFFFFFFUUUU

GoldenArbiter August 18, 2010, 10:49 AM EST.

Comment ID #78087

See? You’re getting on to something, now. ^_^

ILB August 18, 2010, 10:52 AM EST.

Comment ID #78091

hmm? ive known this for years… and i hate it… why didnt my parents have a second?….

GoldenArbiter August 18, 2010, 10:58 AM EST.

Comment ID #78092

You’re far too cynical about this. ^_^

ILB August 18, 2010, 11:03 AM EST.

Comment ID #78093

i am… meh, my oppinion still stands.

GoldenArbiter August 18, 2010, 11:04 AM EST.

Comment ID #78096

Well, I cannot make you change your mind, but I wish you’d see the charm of infant children. ^_^

ILB August 18, 2010, 11:08 AM EST.

Comment ID #78097

noted. i just don’t see whats so spectacular about them.

GoldenArbiter August 18, 2010, 11:10 AM EST.

Comment ID #78099

They’re new life! They are the builders and inhabitants of the future world, and not least, they’re flesh and blood of their parents. If you ever have children of your own, I am sure you will see, dear. ^_^

ILB August 18, 2010, 11:14 AM EST.

Comment ID #78101

maybe. i just dont think that this world is deserving of more children. (i may hate them, but i understand their importance) also, i lied. i do see whats so spectacular aboot them. i just, dont like them.

GoldenArbiter August 18, 2010, 11:15 AM EST.

Comment ID #78104

Oh well. I guess it’s your choice, after all. ^_^

ILB August 18, 2010, 11:18 AM EST.

Comment ID #78144

Hello my name might not be “The Baconator”, but I am addicted to World of Warcraft….and proud of it. Also, I forgot to mention bacon….mmmm bacon….

Graham the Baconator August 18, 2010, 1:34 PM EST.

Comment ID #78146

mmmm…. i agree with bacon…. bacon…… *mouth water*

GoldenArbiter August 18, 2010, 1:37 PM EST.

Comment ID #78163

^ YES. YES. Yes. yes…. bacon……. gonna go make bacon….

Obsidian August 18, 2010, 2:32 PM EST.

Comment ID #78166

Dammit, now I want bacon, but I don’t have a way to get it right now.

MiwAuturu August 18, 2010, 2:46 PM EST.

Comment ID #78168

I’m addicted to write, and to create another worlds that may never exist.

Frustrated Writer August 18, 2010, 2:56 PM EST.

Comment ID #78173

Arby, have you ever considered that the reason you hate babies is because of the cosmic irony that is evoked since you are the last of your line and hence must have children to ensure the survival of your family?

I find that very funny personally.

Vanilla*Ninja August 18, 2010, 3:20 PM EST.

Comment ID #78210

Do you take classes in Freudian philosophy, by any chance? ^_^

ILB August 18, 2010, 6:14 PM EST.

Comment ID #78255

I’m addicted to interventions.

Hannibal August 18, 2010, 8:45 PM EST.

Comment ID #78257

im addicted to building things…yea

Mike August 18, 2010, 8:51 PM EST.

Comment ID #78258

Im addicted to Beating up lucy emotionally and physically

Also Mike August 18, 2010, 8:57 PM EST.

Comment ID #78273

@ILB:No.

Vanilla*Ninja August 18, 2010, 10:04 PM EST.

Comment ID #78276

Hi I’m a mac.

Mac August 18, 2010, 10:14 PM EST.

Comment ID #78453

You don’t? I was sure I had pegged you down somewhere. ^_^

ILB August 19, 2010, 9:37 AM EST.

Comment ID #78455

@ninja: yah. th irony is hilarious (i actually find it funny) *sigh….

GoldenArbiter August 19, 2010, 10:04 AM EST.

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