<!--QuoteBegin-Chrono+Feb 13 2005, 05:20 AM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> (Chrono @ Feb 13 2005, 05:20 AM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> o thanks for reminding me this whole week ive been sick so i forgot about it
/me runs to robinson's may and buys $30 diamond heart necklace for GF
:the next day:
/me gets lots and lots of sex <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd--> Hmm, apparently something has not been made clear to some of us.
<!--QuoteBegin-Cold NiTe+Feb 13 2005, 05:26 AM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> (Cold NiTe @ Feb 13 2005, 05:26 AM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> <!--QuoteBegin-Chrono+Feb 13 2005, 05:20 AM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> (Chrono @ Feb 13 2005, 05:20 AM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> o thanks for reminding me this whole week ive been sick so i forgot about it
/me runs to robinson's may and buys $30 diamond heart necklace for GF
:the next day:
/me gets lots and lots of sex <!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd--> Hmm, apparently something has not been made clear to some of us. <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd--> GF= right hand
<!--QuoteBegin-HWGuy in a Can+Feb 13 2005, 06:36 PM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> (HWGuy in a Can @ Feb 13 2005, 06:36 PM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> For a second I didn't understand. I wish I still didn't understand; I had been stewing over it since two weeks after Christmas when I saw the first signs of its commercialization at a local supermarket. <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd--> Chocolate in the shape of hearts; roses in their rank and file. Love is in our supermarts: it sits in its own aisle.
<!--QuoteBegin-Haze+Feb 13 2005, 07:25 AM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> (Haze @ Feb 13 2005, 07:25 AM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> What is this day? <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd--> A comercial holiday spun from an event that wasnt.
<!--QuoteBegin-Rellix+Feb 13 2005, 07:21 AM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> (Rellix @ Feb 13 2005, 07:21 AM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> <!--QuoteBegin-Haze+Feb 13 2005, 07:25 AM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> (Haze @ Feb 13 2005, 07:25 AM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> What is this day? <!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd--> A comercial holiday spun from an event that wasnt. <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd--> Actually, it's the anniversary of the day Cupid was beaten to death by a broken-hearted lover.
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<!--QuoteBegin-Snidely+Feb 13 2005, 07:26 AM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> (Snidely @ Feb 13 2005, 07:26 AM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> <!--QuoteBegin-Rellix+Feb 13 2005, 07:21 AM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> (Rellix @ Feb 13 2005, 07:21 AM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> <!--QuoteBegin-Haze+Feb 13 2005, 07:25 AM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> (Haze @ Feb 13 2005, 07:25 AM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> What is this day? <!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd--> A comercial holiday spun from an event that wasnt. <!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd--> Actually, it's the anniversary of the day Cupid was beaten to death by a broken-hearted lover. <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd--> I always thought it was the celebration of the formation of the very first emo band, and every year since we stick it to 'em by setting a date for all the depressed kids to listen to Bright Eyes and contemplate taking one too many tylenol.
I suggest that this thread be moved to a livejournal of some sort where it belongs.
KFDM just poked fun at us all, even the ones with social lives and someone for valentines <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo-->
You mean the made-up day of the year where companies like Hallmarks and Thorntons stand to profit off loved-up couples, off a human emotion even. Yep,that's the one. I'll be ignoring the pathetic fools who buy each other gifts and show it in public. I have better things to do,like hang out with my friends and enjoy life without feeling the need to ruin my finances on a petty corporate profiteering day.
Case closed. (now answer my post dammit <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo--> <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo--> <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo-->, the one on WOW)
And that comic sums it up nicely in a hilarious way.
I guess I should play the spoil-sport and say this: I'm lonely, I'm a romantic, and I'm still in a pretty happy. So there. <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo-->
Yes, I challenge you in your misery. Do your worst! Naught but the moderators shall rout me!
<!--QuoteBegin-LokeTheSleekPeruvian+Feb 13 2005, 05:32 AM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> (LokeTheSleekPeruvian @ Feb 13 2005, 05:32 AM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> <!--QuoteBegin-Cold NiTe+Feb 13 2005, 05:26 AM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> (Cold NiTe @ Feb 13 2005, 05:26 AM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> <!--QuoteBegin-Chrono+Feb 13 2005, 05:20 AM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> (Chrono @ Feb 13 2005, 05:20 AM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> o thanks for reminding me this whole week ive been sick so i forgot about it
/me runs to robinson's may and buys $30 diamond heart necklace for GF
:the next day:
/me gets lots and lots of sex <!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd--> Hmm, apparently something has not been made clear to some of us. <!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd--> GF= right hand <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd--> Amen brother, Amen.
<!--QuoteBegin-CommunistWithAGun+Feb 13 2005, 09:37 PM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> (CommunistWithAGun @ Feb 13 2005, 09:37 PM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> Yay valentines day, the "holiday" where card and candy manufacturers orgasm like a blue whale over their profits and I still don't get laid. <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd--> Catholic, ay? Poor sod...
<!--QuoteBegin-CommunistWithAGun+Feb 13 2005, 03:37 PM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> (CommunistWithAGun @ Feb 13 2005, 03:37 PM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> Yay valentines day, the "holiday" where card and candy manufacturers orgasm like a blue whale over their profits and I still don't get laid. <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd--> haha
<!--QuoteBegin-SuitePee+Feb 13 2005, 10:25 AM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> (SuitePee @ Feb 13 2005, 10:25 AM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> You mean the made-up day of the year where companies like Hallmarks and Thorntons stand to profit off loved-up couples, off a human emotion even. <!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd--> Won't you feel stupid when you learn who Saint Valentine is.
During Third Century Rome, Emperor Claudius attempted to raise an army. Unfortunately, he wasn't very popular and no one REALLY wanted to fight. He was **** to say the least, figured that if people weren't married and didn't have a family they'd be more inclined to fight.
Valentine was a priest. He defied the emperor and continued to marry couples in small, secret places, whispering the words while listening for the footsteps of soldiers.
Valentine was eventually apprehended, and sentenced to death. During his incarceration, all the couples he had married would visit him, throwing cards, flowers, all manner of that sort.
A daughter of a prison guard was allowed to visit Valentine in his cell, and they'd talk for hours. On the day of his execution, Valentine left a note signed "Love, from your Valentine".
You mean the made-up day of the year where companies like Hallmarks and Thorntons stand to profit off loved-up couples, off a human emotion even. <!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd--> Won't you feel stupid when you learn who Saint Valentine is. <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd--> Except no one cares why the holiday started, just what we have turned it into. <!--emo&;)--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/wink-fix.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='wink-fix.gif' /><!--endemo-->
<!--QuoteBegin-Rellix+Feb 13 2005, 05:48 PM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> (Rellix @ Feb 13 2005, 05:48 PM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> I hinted, but I figured it take a while longer till someone actualy tells the story. <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd--> Because information is just so hard to come by on the Internet: <!--QuoteBegin-Google ftw!+--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> (Google ftw!)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin-->Some experts state that it originated from St. Valentine, a Roman who was martyred for refusing to give up Christianity. He died on February 14, 269 A.D., the same day that had been devoted to love lotteries. Legend also says that St. Valentine left a farewell note for the jailer's daughter, who had become his friend, and signed it "From Your Valentine". Other aspects of the story say that Saint Valentine served as a priest at the temple during the reign of Emperor Claudius. Claudius then had Valentine jailed for defying him. In 496 A.D. Pope Gelasius set aside February 14 to honour St. Valentine. <!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd-->
You mean the made-up day of the year where companies like Hallmarks and Thorntons stand to profit off loved-up couples, off a human emotion even. <!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd--> Won't you feel stupid when you learn who Saint Valentine is. <!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd--> Except no one cares why the holiday started, just what we have turned it into. <!--emo&;)--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/wink-fix.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='wink-fix.gif' /><!--endemo--> <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd--> Except if you actually knew the story, you'd realize that it's not that far-fetched. It hasn't "turned" into anything.
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<!--QuoteBegin-marce+Feb 13 2005, 05:38 AM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> (marce @ Feb 13 2005, 05:38 AM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> Chocolate in the shape of hearts; roses in their rank and file. Love is in our supermarts: it sits in its own aisle. <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd--> dude...
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/me runs to robinson's may and buys $30 diamond heart necklace for GF
:the next day:
/me gets lots and lots of sex <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd-->
Hmm, apparently something has not been made clear to some of us.
/me runs to robinson's may and buys $30 diamond heart necklace for GF
:the next day:
/me gets lots and lots of sex <!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd-->
Hmm, apparently something has not been made clear to some of us. <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd-->
GF= right hand
Chocolate in the shape of hearts;
roses in their rank and file.
Love is in our supermarts:
it sits in its own aisle.
A excuse to sell more cards to make more profit.
It's G*d*E of b*bilical prepor*tions
>_>
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<!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo-->
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A comercial holiday spun from an event that wasnt.
A comercial holiday spun from an event that wasnt. <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd-->
Actually, it's the anniversary of the day Cupid was beaten to death by a broken-hearted lover.
A comercial holiday spun from an event that wasnt. <!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd-->
Actually, it's the anniversary of the day Cupid was beaten to death by a broken-hearted lover. <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd-->
I always thought it was the celebration of the formation of the very first emo band, and every year since we stick it to 'em by setting a date for all the depressed kids to listen to Bright Eyes and contemplate taking one too many tylenol.
I suggest that this thread be moved to a livejournal of some sort where it belongs.
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(I blame the from my moniter!)
wait, did i just say that?
You mean the made-up day of the year where companies like Hallmarks and Thorntons stand to profit off loved-up couples, off a human emotion even.
Yep,that's the one.
I'll be ignoring the pathetic fools who buy each other gifts and show it in public. I have better things to do,like hang out with my friends and enjoy life without feeling the need to ruin my finances on a petty corporate profiteering day.
Case closed.
(now answer my post dammit <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo--> <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo--> <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo-->, the one on WOW)
And that comic sums it up nicely in a hilarious way.
Yes, I challenge you in your misery. Do your worst! Naught but the moderators shall rout me!
I have considered sending a letter to a girl I've known since I was like 2 years old though.
/me runs to robinson's may and buys $30 diamond heart necklace for GF
:the next day:
/me gets lots and lots of sex <!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd-->
Hmm, apparently something has not been made clear to some of us. <!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd-->
GF= right hand <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd-->
Amen brother, Amen.
Catholic, ay? Poor sod...
haha
so true :p
"Yeah, there's a suicide booth in the food court. Though there's a line this time of year."
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Won't you feel stupid when you learn who Saint Valentine is.
During Third Century Rome, Emperor Claudius attempted to raise an army. Unfortunately, he wasn't very popular and no one REALLY wanted to fight. He was **** to say the least, figured that if people weren't married and didn't have a family they'd be more inclined to fight.
Valentine was a priest. He defied the emperor and continued to marry couples in small, secret places, whispering the words while listening for the footsteps of soldiers.
Valentine was eventually apprehended, and sentenced to death. During his incarceration, all the couples he had married would visit him, throwing cards, flowers, all manner of that sort.
A daughter of a prison guard was allowed to visit Valentine in his cell, and they'd talk for hours. On the day of his execution, Valentine left a note signed "Love, from your Valentine".
Valentine was executed Feb. 14th 269 A.D
You mean the made-up day of the year where companies like Hallmarks and Thorntons stand to profit off loved-up couples, off a human emotion even.
<!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd-->
Won't you feel stupid when you learn who Saint Valentine is. <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd-->
Except no one cares why the holiday started, just what we have turned it into. <!--emo&;)--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/wink-fix.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='wink-fix.gif' /><!--endemo-->
Because information is just so hard to come by on the Internet:
<!--QuoteBegin-Google ftw!+--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> (Google ftw!)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin-->Some experts state that it originated from St. Valentine, a Roman who was martyred for refusing to give up Christianity. He died on February 14, 269 A.D., the same day that had been devoted to love lotteries. Legend also says that St. Valentine left a farewell note for the jailer's daughter, who had become his friend, and signed it "From Your Valentine". Other aspects of the story say that Saint Valentine served as a priest at the temple during the reign of Emperor Claudius. Claudius then had Valentine jailed for defying him. In 496 A.D. Pope Gelasius set aside February 14 to honour St. Valentine.
<!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd-->
You mean the made-up day of the year where companies like Hallmarks and Thorntons stand to profit off loved-up couples, off a human emotion even.
<!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd-->
Won't you feel stupid when you learn who Saint Valentine is. <!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd-->
Except no one cares why the holiday started, just what we have turned it into. <!--emo&;)--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/wink-fix.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='wink-fix.gif' /><!--endemo--> <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd-->
Except if you actually knew the story, you'd realize that it's not that far-fetched. It hasn't "turned" into anything.
roses in their rank and file.
Love is in our supermarts:
it sits in its own aisle. <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd-->
dude...
that rocks!