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Funeral & Rebirthing: A Collective Forum Ritual Experience

Thu, 11 Aug 2016 23:50:58 GMT

Dearly beloved baes, We gather here today to mourn the loss of the old forum and its ancient ways, and to open our hearts to the new virtual life blooming before us. This forum bebe is being birthed from the vaginal canal of the internets whether we are ready or not. Right now everything is rlly bloody and gross and covered in pussy juice, but it will probably be pretty cute in like 2.5 wks. Let this thread be a place for us all to artistically express our feelings about its death and rebirth. Probably mostly through poetry and youtube vids and stuff. Namaste.

Thu, 11 Aug 2016 23:51:58 GMT

I'm pro choice for a reason. Retarddit is it.

Thu, 11 Aug 2016 23:52:39 GMT

aaaand baby is dead on arrival.

Thu, 11 Aug 2016 23:55:23 GMT

We're going to have multiple rebirths, hang tight everybody

Fri, 12 Aug 2016 00:14:51 GMT

Breathe through the contractions, ladies

Fri, 12 Aug 2016 00:22:13 GMT


Fri, 12 Aug 2016 00:23:10 GMT

It's a partial birth abortion. nobody ever really wanted it but waited a little too long to murder it.

Fri, 12 Aug 2016 00:24:12 GMT

this is why I'm voting for Hillary

Fri, 12 Aug 2016 00:24:18 GMT

It's a 15 pounder

Fri, 12 Aug 2016 00:25:13 GMT

or why I would vote for her if I voted or if one vote mattered.

Fri, 12 Aug 2016 00:26:05 GMT

Every vote counts, thats why we went full Retarddit

Fri, 12 Aug 2016 03:10:53 GMT

Guys, really, we need to transform this sense of loss into beautiful poignant art so it doesn't become shit baggage and psychically weigh us down. I will begin the alchemical artistic rebirthing process by posting music that reflects the seasonal nature of life. First, a classic piece by the band "Kansas": https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tH2w6Oxx0kQ

Fri, 12 Aug 2016 03:24:13 GMT

They.Resurrect.Over.New. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XyPKMv44lDM

Fri, 12 Aug 2016 03:34:54 GMT

The wheel is always turning, y'all https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W4ga_M5Zdn4

Cosm Effect
Fri, 12 Aug 2016 03:47:28 GMT

I poem I wrote on the old forum that Google cached Once was with deep embedding Guided ebbing and flowing Specific routes for going But it is ever changing Crests on the bounds now rising It's confines no more hiding Novel fronts it is finding But it is ever changing

Fri, 12 Aug 2016 04:05:06 GMT

Here's my sober poem: The walls are closing in. My shoulders are on fire. Tinged by pink agony. Pulsating through my being. Love. Where are you? This is nothing. There is blood on the streets depicting my Hari Krishna. Love. Where are you? You never existed. You left me all alone. So now what? Love. Where are you? What am I to do?

Fri, 12 Aug 2016 04:09:47 GMT

Mo' poems: look at love how it tangles with the one fallen in love look at spirit how it fuses with earth giving it new life why are you so busy with this or that or good or bad pay attention to how things blend why talk about all the known and the unknown see how the unknown merges into the known why think seperately of this life and the next when one is born from the last ... -Rumi

Fri, 12 Aug 2016 04:10:17 GMT

I love rumi. so i love everyone.

Fri, 12 Aug 2016 04:11:06 GMT