I've made enough confessions

[Mr. MacPhisto]

I've already made my share of confessions.

I've got another though,
are you surprised?

I don't really love any of this beyond Zooropa.

Zooropa was the kingdom reached,
the pinnacle.

Thing's don't unevolve,
they either progress,
or dissappear.

Once the horns grew,
they were there to stay,
you may not see them sitting up there,
but that's because you're blind.

Titanium soul, garage rock, it's all for the weak.

I'm headed home.
Home to Zooropa.
Be all that you can be.

 

[MissVelvetDress_75]

 

[Quano Abidji-Achibi]

balls!

 

[MissVelvetDress_75]

i love golf

 

[yertle-the-turtle]

Gold = for me. Different strokes, I guess. And yes, the pun was fully intended.

 

[MissVelvetDress_75]

you mean golf, yertle?



oh and my response about me loving golf isn't exactly off but it is sorta an inside joke between my old roommates and i. whenever one of our friends would start a random conversation about something we had trouble following we would throw out a random response and that would be "i love golf". kinda hard to explain and yes, i know it is one of those you had to be therethings to fully understand.

 

[FizzingWhizzbees]

i love winnie the pooh.

and yes, that's the random response thing in my group of friends.

 

[madamc]

Golf rocks my socks.

really!

 

[bluephisto]

I have to agree. I get off the U2 train at the Zoo station.

Good taste, Mackie.

*clink*

 

[diamond]

golf is not a sport.

 

[MissVelvetDress_75]

i love playing horseshoes

 

[ABEL]

I fencing...so far...I just started it

 

[martha]

Burma!


(I panicked.)

 

[cell]

i live somewhat near a golfcourse.

golf is not a sport.

the people playing golf stand there for like 10 minutes deciding how they should hit the little white ball that sometimes ends up hitting the windshield of some poor unsuspecting car thats driving by on the street nearby

 

[FizzingWhizzbees]

Re: i live somewhat near a golfcourse.

the little white ball that sometimes ends up hitting the windshield of some poor unsuspecting car thats driving by on the street nearby

See, that doesn't bother me so much as the number of times I've nearly been whopped on the head by a cricket ball when walking past the cricket ground near my house. That has to hurt.