fmdog44
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- Houston, Texas
"Kookie, Kookie lend me your comb."
Me too!Square. Always been. I’m ok with it now
It's cool, very cool.I have always marched to the beat of a different drummer, but I have no idea if that is cool or not. Lol.
That is cool in my book.I have always marched to the beat of a different drummer, but I have no idea if that is cool or not. Lol.
I've never been L-7.Were or are you a square now or then?
Jesus! You too? 6th. 7th. and 8th. grades for me. I'd post a photograph of me in uniform but it's too embarrassing...... it ended by my dad sending me to military school for the next three years. .....
When this tune came out I remember thinking, "Not all British songs are good after all!"
They seek him here
They seek him there
His clothes are loud
But never "SQUARE"
It will make or break him so he's got to buy the best
'Cause he's a dedicated follower of fashion.
I can play chess. But I don't. Maybe it's because I've been to war. The consequence of winning at chess is unfulfilling. Winning or losing, it's too much effort for nothing.I was not a square. I am not giving up my secrets about that. My sister was (and still is). She had guys coming over on Saturday night to play chess (like 1/2 dozen of them, or more). I'd be on my way out the door. I tried to hang back a little, just to see if my dog (15 lb wire haired fox terrier) would actually rip the dudes' throats out when she jumped that high on them. No throat ripping ever took place, even though her mouth was wide open. Only time that dog disappointed me.
I think playing chess is a sentence worse than death! OMG, so boring! When I was a kid I used to read a book while my sister decided what her next move would be. It didn't take long for me just to refuse to play. The worst part is I still remember the moves. I hope I don't have nightmares about chess tonight.
I am not a square now, either. I do live in a town full of squares. I try to pass.
I know what you mean. A few months ago, I thought I'd take up chess again. I played back in high school and just a few times since then, but here in retirement, I thought maybe I'd get back into it. But like you said... "it's too much effort for nothing." I played an online game against the computer just for practice. I won, but it was like, so what? I mean, I could learn the different strategies and get better, but I just don't feel like thinking that much if I'm not getting paid for it.I can play chess. But I don't. Maybe it's because I've been to war. The consequence of winning at chess is unfulfilling. Winning or losing, it's too much effort for nothing.
Chess is worse than pornography. Playing chess makes you wonder why you are doing it and when it's over you wonder why you did it. Porn has only half the grief.I know what you mean. A few months ago, I thought I'd take up chess again. I played back in high school and just a few times since then, but here in retirement, I thought maybe I'd get back into it. But like you said... "it's too much effort for nothing." I played an online game against the computer just for practice. I won, but it was like, so what? I mean, I could learn the different strategies and get better, but I just don't feel like thinking that much if I'm not getting paid for it.
Wrong Jujube. You are still very cool. Totally authentic, irrepressibly irreverent, facing life with your eyes wide open. Now that is cool!I was what I'd call "square with somewhat rounded corners" in high school. To be truly cool, you had to have parents who had the money and would indulge with with all the latest crazes and I didn't.
I got "cooler" in college because you didn't have to be rich to be cool there. Oh, maybe if I had gone to some hooty-tooty society college I would have been lower on the coolness scale, but I went to a big state university and you could be whatever you wanted to be and you'd be "cool" to some portion of the campus.
I went the "folksinger" route (not that I could sing, but I could strum the guitar passably) with the long hair, bangs down to the lower eyelids, black eyeliner, jeans and ponchos. And I sailed collegiately and since we threw the best parties off campus, we were pretty "cool".
Then, college was over and I have never been "cool" since.