From: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org (eda-thoughts-digest) To: eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Subject: eda-thoughts-digest V2 #338 Reply-To: eda-thoughts@smoe.org Sender: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Errors-To: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Precedence: bulk eda-thoughts-digest Friday, November 26 1999 Volume 02 : Number 338 * If you ever wish to unsubscribe, send an email to * eda-thoughts-digest-request@smoe.org with ONLY * the word unsubscribe in the body of the email * . * PLEASE :) when you reply to this digest to send a post TO the list, * change the subject to reflect what your post is about. A subject * of Re: eda-thoughts-digest V2 #xxx or the like gives readers no clue * as to what your message is about. Today's Subjects: ----------------- ET: My poems ["Karen Miller" ] ET: EDA Music Awards 2000 ["Dr. RomeAntic" ] ET: mind blurbs [Courtney M Gordon ] ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Date: Thu, 25 Nov 1999 00:20:42 -0800 From: "Karen Miller" Subject: ET: My poems I was told by some on here on the list that she liked my poem well that inspired me to show you some to see what you think of my poems ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~` 15 years old and here I am Boy crazy Weird Poet Writer If I were to tell you all the names of guys that I have crushes on It would go on forever You being bored to tears and me remembering Each guy how he made me feel The way he looked And if I ever wanted to “do him” I am not afraid to go up to a guy and say hey I am not afraid to bug some one I love the way guys smell It is always romantic Makes me want to “do them” Sex I love it and I know every thing about it Yet I am a virgin You tell me to write about sex I will ask how long Nothing makes me afraid except myself I have never felt so cold I have no realized what love is How it feels Looks And how wonderful it is And now I see that the way I felt for Phil was nothing It was not love we Were never together It was just nothing The tears I cried Were fake The joy I had Was nothing No words can describe how I am feeling Every dream of mine was just crushed I feel empty and shallow I just want to cry and scream Saying that I know the truth That there is no love left in the world I am crying if you must know For I have just lost something So dear to me that I am thinking I am going to cry So please if you will let me be I am going to die tonight dead. that is what I want him to be dead. so then maybe I can be at rest for what he did oh so you were not told of what Michael did to me? Allow me he slept with her you know who I mean the one that you hate because she is so skinny and pretty everything you think that you are not Michael slept with her once well once was enough to make her pregnant he told her that he wants to get married married? at age 15?? ya right like he will be faithful I wanted to have you killed at first because I thought that you had planned this thing all out just so that we would not have to be together I was wrong but I still want you dead Why? Because you broke my heart You son-of-a-bitch!! Well I am going to stop there just in case I am making people sick of my horrible poetry please msg me good or bad or just that you read it even thank you holly ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 26 Nov 1999 01:01:20 +0100 From: "Dr. RomeAntic" Subject: ET: EDA Music Awards 2000 Coming up soon... 2nd Annual EDA Album Of The Year Poll Since last year's poll was such a success I decided to make this an annual event... however I'm working on expanding the whole idea... I'm still putting the last ideas,rules and stuff together... since last year I had some problems with explaining/understaing of how everything works I'll take some more time to smooth everything out and so I'll be posting with the complete instructions on how ALL OF YOU can participate in making this an event as efficient, exciting and pleasant as possible for all of us... around December 1st... Hang on... oh and give me a break I got a test tomorrow! :))).... wait isn't that :((( - -- Have fun and stay beautiful Dr. RomeAntic, an angel with the worst stroke of luck and a flash of silver lining "I wish for the world that I could say "Hey Elizabeth, you know, I'm doing alright these days"" Counting Crows / I Wish I Was A Girl / This Desert Life Catch Dr. RomeAntic's outdated cyber image @ http://www.geocities.com/Paris/Metro/2009 ------------------------------ Date: Thu, 25 Nov 1999 21:10:28 -0600 From: Courtney M Gordon Subject: ET: mind blurbs Dear Everybody, Hey hey, I'm a monkee. (Just nod your head and smile, yall) I hope you guys are having a happy Thanksgiving. I'm not really even sure what I'm thankfull for at the moment. I know I'm thankful for Nick Piegdon wearing pants that ride quite nicely on his butt... Oops... I didn't mean to type that, really I didn't. Well, are you guys ready for a bomb? I'm going back out with Bob (the same guy that i broke up w/, got back w/, broke up with me.) as of a week from Saturday. (don't ask why then) My mom doesn't understand why I was at all upset about Mike's death anniversary... She said that drug addicts who kill themselves don't deserve pity. And it just occurs to me that few people, Americans especially, know what kind of things Hutch went through. (Such as the '92 head injury that took his sense of smell and taste, for example) And when he died, he was on Prozac. Not an illegal drug. By the way, in prozac ads, it says that if you cannot be in range of being closely monitored by a doctor when taking it, it could have an adverse affect and make things seem worse. Hutch was on tour when taking it. Could very well have had a part in why we suffered his death... love and luck always Court ___________________________________________________________________ Get the Internet just the way you want it. Free software, free e-mail, and free Internet access for a month! Try Juno Web: http://dl.www.juno.com/dynoget/tagj. ------------------------------ End of eda-thoughts-digest V2 #338 **********************************