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I didn't know linking our own forums was against the rules- but I can't delete my link cause the discussion is locked. You can delete the thread if you like etc...sorry. Ah, but at least the wind blew me onto Interference on RSOC day :wink:

Hi :) I was hoping maybe a few friendly faces from Pleba might help me with a tribute I'm doing on my own forum for Bono's and Ali's upcoming anniversary. link removed I would really appreciate some pics of Bono and Ali and there simply isn't a better place for piccies than Pleba (something...

Easter Dawn Easter Dawn Does not come easily, It is wrenched from the demons Who howl and rail at their failed attempts To convert the Almighty's Son, Who would lure him with earthly riches, Feed him broken illusions, Raise a molten cup Of bitter bilous brew to intoxicate, to tempt The poor...

Past Plausible I marvel at those Who have discovered their past lives. Invariably Inevitably These erstwhile trysts unfailingly reveal To the slack jawed and curious Proletariat That in their past lives They were figures of distinction, Of untold bravery and certain emminence. Cunning On the...

The Heart Overshadows the Mind I loved you with an innocence And a fierceness that rendered me Something I did not like, Someone vulnerable and weak, Someone needy and fearful. My heart overshadowed my mind and I could not think logically. I could not see what I was doing, I could not...

A Single Tear She shed but a single tear for him, Yet it was enough To break her heart, For in that single tear She lost all of her girlhood dreams, Foolish notions of romantic love. Everything she had believed To be noble and fine Lay shattered at her feet, Illusions crumbled, hope despair?d...

Threshold I am standing on a precipice Of a cliff overlooking An infinite chasm. I have been on this threshold My entire life A coign of vantage. It is the finite point Where fantasy meets reality Hate to love, pain to pleasure, Chaos to order, life to death. I do not know On which...

From his popular blond 'fro to the touching and brave instance where he put himself between Bono and the audience after a death threat, this article is a fun but loving tribute to our fave bass player...

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I wrote this poem quite a while ago so anyone who knows me may have read it before, but with Valentine's coming up...:wink: A Valentine Poem for Cynics Cupid flung an arrow But it smacked me on the head Bounced off of me and onto her, Now she?s his instead. Cupid tried a second time And...

Unlikely Saviour Unlikely Saviour, yet try What mortal flesh to question why The sun died giving birth to night Stars first flickered then coiled in fright Silent anguish bereft a reply. Shouldered burden yet no outcry No great outpouring beseeches sky Within there glows a sheltered light...

I feel so oddly comfortable here. :laugh:

I bought my youngest son a karaoke machine for Christmas and its become my new toy as well. I haven't let a little thing like having absolutely no talent whatsoever stop me from my Bonoesque dreams nor does making a right arse of myself faze me in the least. It even has a voice enhancer on it...

I lost my password for here, oh likely about my second day, and Interference sent me a temporary code to use so I could come in and change it. And I meant to...just like I keep meaning to take out Premium membership *memo to self: get off yer lazy arse and do it so you can post piccies in PLEBA*...

See the story on Interference's homepage. Talk about making a mountain out of a molehill. How long are people going to keep harping on it? Poor Bono, he uttered a few words in a moment of exhuberance and he's been condemned for it ever since. He has stated he didn't mean any offense, and with...

[Inspired by Blake?s famous pairings] Morning Dawn I Today my world dawned bright, I awoke to a brilliant sun, The sweetly chirping birds, The last traces of dreams gently Subsiding like the quiet lapping of Gentle waves against a boat, The memories of my yesterdays Crowding into my psyche...

Clicks of Clocks Late at night Wide awake Insomnia has Claimed its stake You listen to the Clicks of clocks You listen to their Ticks and tocks Magnified To incessant drumming Whirling mechanisms Mindlessly humming As you listen Your mind is numbing To sleep at last You are succumbing Dulled...

Grey Day Do not despair, grey day, for I rejoice in you, Do not wish upon yourself the sun's hot glare, Nor the winter's cold glint, For you alone are soft, muted, Your very bleakness inspires The melancholia of poets and lyricists, Your forlorn sky the perfect backdrop For autumnal...

Since I came to Interference 1/2 way through the game, just wondering- has the voting ever been so close that one vote has made the difference? has there ever been a tie?

Best of 1980-1990 Strengths: some great pairings (I Will Follow/ UF; Pride/NYD) totally unexpected hidden track great version of Sweetest Thing Weaknesses: October album all but ignored would replace When Love Came To Town, its a good song but doesn't belong with the best ofs imho Best of...

We're obviously a bunch of warped individuals with too much time on our hands but I get free lunch and drinks on Friday. :) We all had to make up titles parodying what the next reality show would be called (max 3 entries each). And one of mine "Who Wants to be a Cannibal" got the most votes.

In other forums I've been too, I've learned to avoid areas like this as it seemed impossible to talk about religion or politics or other sensitive issues without the threads turning into narrow minded preaching or abusive insults and flame wars. I just checked back in on a half-forgotten...

:reject: Well how many boxes of chocolates do I need? lol. Or bottles of girly things in fragrances I don't use? I always try to buy thoughtful gifts for those closest to me- my kids, *most* relatives, best friends. But there are always ppl who buy unexpectedly for you, give you gifts at the...

Seed of Hope He sat in the dusty dirt, His indeterminable clothing but A rag about his waist His dark head bent against The onslaught of the merciless sun, And in his hand he cupped a single seed, His eyes closed earnestly, His parched lips moving silently. "What are you doing?" I ask gently...

If you could choose 3 songs to add to U2's set list (ones they haven't played in awhile) and take off 3 (maybe you're not too crazy about or they're simply overplayed).... I would add: An Cat Dubh/ Into the Heart (counts as one choice, they're almost inseparable) I Fall Down (amazing song...