The Magnificat Advent Companion

[Hardrock69]

Originally posted by Katydid


Anyway, they have a sale on pussy for $10. I want to post it...

CLICK ON EACH INDIVIDUAL BLUE BOX for the various things they offer.

PUSSY

Stupid fucking cunt.

If anything people will STOP buying from their asses JUST BECAUSE YOU ARE PUSHING THEIR STUFF!!!


STOP HURTING THEIR BUSINESS!!!

BECAUSE YOU ARE A SLAVE OF SATAN, YOU WILL ONLY DAMAGE THEIR REPUTATION!!!!

[Nickdfresh]

Originally posted by Julius
People have been trying to get rid of Katy for almost 2 years, even webbies and moderators have begged and pleaded but to no avail.

The only way to avoid her is to click on her profile and select, 'Add this person to my ignore list', or something similar to that.

Yeah, I hear ya' ALLY. It's tough to destroy someone already owned-by-life© and disowned© by her daughter-in-law and son. But, if you lock and dump her inappropriately placed threads she intentionally starts in an under-modded forum©, this pisses her off, and she WILL go away, or at least post less...

She needs to be modded with a cattle-prod©. Or, a "Katy-Prod©."

[fuckhowardstern]

If she is banned, she will NEVER post. She is not going anywhere on her own volition. Otherwise the best we can hope for is that she is involuntarily committed to a psychiatric ward that doesn't allow mental patience access to the internet. I am willing to double her monetary contributions to this site if she is banned. This site should not be a hang out for lonely old mentally ill women abandoned by their own families to spam with religious drek! If it is, then that is effed up! But who the fuck am I, right?

[Ally_Kat]

Originally posted by fuckhowardstern
If she is banned, she will NEVER post.

Oh, that's what we all thought many moons ago about a few other posters. I know one still lurks.

[fuckhowardstern]

You could ban her ip address AND her mac address and then she would have to go buy some new hardware before she could post again. And if she did....so what...just ban her again.

[Katydid]

A word to wisdom to all you losers...

I can see you have nothing better to do than to try to get a sense of importance by getting on the bandwagon to stomp out God's word in the world today.

What are you going to do when God's word is nowhere to be found? Will you feel proud? Will you feel great victory? OR will you still feel like the same old loser? Will you still be grasping and reaching for something to make you feel like a winner?

What are you going to do when your addictions still haven't satisfied you or given you peace of mind?

What you gonna do when you are old and can't see to read the David Lee Roth Army website, and your hands are gnarled with arthritis? When the nursing home don't have a computer, and you have had so much anal sex until you have to wear a diaper because your anus drizzles constantly and your spincter muscles won't close? And David Lee Roth is long dead?

You just might remember some of the things Katydid tried to tell you, and strain your alzeheimer/Parkinsons brains to remember...

Now what was that little tidbit I read before I thought up a great porn picture to post?

[Katydid]

Sometimes I wish I was still in second grade. Hughdual Lee Dugan could go across the street to Burns Grocery and buy a Black Cow sucker and we'd share it. Or he'd grab my sock boggen and run around the lunch room with it, and I was able to chase him. I'd fondly remember the time that some other boy had gotten my sock boggen and were throwing it back and forth. I'd jump to catch it and never could. Hughdual Lee knocked more knots on those boys heads than they could rub.

I remember once in the cotten patch. We had our tiny sacks and rows side by side. We were pulling boles...that is grabbing the whole dried, sharp, bitter smelling things and putting them in our sacks. I had a wart on my hand, it started bleeding. He kissed it and got his snot rag and tied around my hand. Later Aunt Goldie took it off. She spit on her finger and made a cross on it and said not to look at it for two weeks. It actually came off. I tried that once with one of the neighborhood kids. He had warts all around his knee, danged if they didn't come off too.

Hughdual Lee and I walked around holding hands sometimes, we were 7. You know, I never really had another boyfriend in school after that. In third grade kids would kiss, etc. We never did that. We just talked, he had a hard life growing up and I did too.

Kids nowadays never experience life. They get on computer and play Barby, or games...

I think I met him years later...I was wearing long green earrings and a jade necklace. He smiled at me and I asked, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me..." That was something Hughdual Lee used to say...I got upset and left the club.

[Ally_Kat]

Originally posted by fuckhowardstern
You could ban her ip address AND her mac address and then she would have to go buy some new hardware before she could post again. And if she did....so what...just ban her again.

well, why not PM one of the webbies?

[Katydid]

SATURDAY, DECEMBER 17
Saturday of the Third Week of Advent
This Journey Together
"A book of the genealogy of Jesus Christ." It is cold and dark. I look at the clock. 4:45 a.m. I hear the familiar jingle of dog tags as she shakes and stretches and then searches for me. Most mornings, whe will stand by the door and wait for me to open it. On cold, dark mornings, her paws develop suction cups. She looks at me: You ar enot going out with me? She wants to go. But she will not go alone.

We head toward the woods. i have learned this is a process not to be rushed. We are making this journey together. we know very little about the family life of Jesus. What we do know is that Jesus comes to share our human journey.

We need not go alone. He comes to walk with us in the dark and in the bright sun. He lovingly asks us to do the same for one another.

In those early morning hours, the deer are deep in the woods. I can see their eyes peer at me throught the ttees. And while my dog scampers about, I think of the other eyes who have watched me through the years.

A grandmother, an uncle, a dear family friend. I think of those who have made the journey with me. They have shown me Jesus.

Reflection based on Matt. 1:1-17
Father Gregory E.S. Malovetz

Loving Father, thank you for the faces in my life - past and present - who revela Jesus to me.

[test]

[Katydid]

You know what?

If it is God's will that I be banned...then I will...

If it isn't God's will, then all the self important people who love to throw their weight around...

That is all the site lacks to sell itself to the Devil completely...Take this offer, like they took Imapussylyker's $10,000. and a few others...
You all know whom I'm referring to...

SO newbie, this has all been done before. You have not come up with anything new.

But what do you all get from all this? Is it really worth it to sell your soul to the devil?

[Katydid]

Well, my special assignment may be about over.

[Katydid]

MY DAILY BREAD
CHAPTER 40
Peace of the Soul
CHRIST:
MY CHILD, My saints lived in this world without complaint. They were aware of their own defects, and they offered up their daily trials in reparation for their faults. They developed the virtues of humilty and simplicity in order to avoid self-deception. Their greatest fear was that they might deceive themselves into a sense of their own goodness, or even of superiority over others. By living with eyes fixed on Me, they live in peace.

2. If you want to enjoy My gift of peace, learn to control your selfishness in many things. Do your best but do it for Me. Give Me the best loyalty within you because I deserve it. Do not always expect a reward for the good you do. I have already given you more than you can ever repay Me.

3. If you cannot help others against theri faults and defects, the only thing left for you is to mind your own business. Let them go along the way they have chosen. Why lose your peace of soul, or even sin by anger?

4. First keep yourself in peace. Then you can see more clearly how to bring peace to others. A peaceful man has far more influence than a merely learned one. Everyone is impressed by the man who has peace because all feel the attractions of MY grace within him. Do not desire anything more or less than My Will, and My peace will remain with you.
Then may you hope to bring this peace to others.

THINK:
All men desire peace, but so few do what it takes to obtain true peace. Some think that they will find it in financial security. Others seek it in continual activity. Others hope to find peace in human friendship, or praise, or admiration. These things are not the source of true peace. A daily life of straight thinking, and unselfish following of God's WIll, is the one and only source of true peace. Interior tranquility is God's gift to those who love His truth and obey His Will in their daily life. Resentment against some circumstance or other, robs many people of their peace of soul. I should learn to live with what I cannot control or eliminate in my daily life. God will help me rise above such things if only I will give Him a chance to share my life.

PRAY:
Lord, help me to do what is necessary to obtain the wonderful peace which You have promised to us, the peace which our souls crave. Grant me the grace to seek Your holy Will and to live it in all that happens to me this day. I desire to bring Your peace to those around me. I will try to help them when it is possible, and I will leave them to You when my efofrts are useless. Your holy Will will be my first concern in everything that occurs today. Those who seek to live as You desire, fulfill the highest wisdom and attain a heavenly peace even in this earthly life. May I be one of these faithful followers? Amen.

[fuckhowardstern]

In the corner
Of my eye
I saw you in rudy’s
You were very high
You were high
It was a cryin’ disgrace
They saw your face

On the counter
By your keys
Was a book of numbers
And your remedies
One of these
Surely will screen out the sorrow
But where are you tomorrow

I can’t cry anymore
While you run around
Break away
Just when it
Seems so clear
That it’s
Over now
Drink your big black cow
And get out of here

Down to greene street
There you go
Lookin’ so outrageous
And they tell you so
You should know
How all the pros play the game
You change your name

Like a gangster
On the run
You will stagger homeward
To your precious one
I’m the one
Who must make everything right
Talk it out till daylight

I don’t care anymore
Why you run around
Break away
Just when it
Seems so clear
That it’s
Over now
Drink your big black cow
And get out of here

[fuckhowardstern]

I would love to tour the southland
In a travelling minstrel show
Yes I’d love to tour the southland
In a traveling minstrel show
Yes I’m dying to be a star and make them laugh
Sound just like a record on the phonograph
Those days are gone forever
Over a long time ago, oh yeah
I have never met napoleon
But I plan to find the time
I have never met napoleon
But I plan to find the time
’cause he looks so fine upon that hill
They tell me he was lonely, he’s lonely still
Those days are gone forever
Over a long time ago, oh yeah

I stepped up on the platform
The man gave me the news
He said, you must be joking son
Where did you get those shoes?
Where did you get those shoes?

Well, I’ve seen ’em on the tv, the movie show
They say the times are changing but I just don’t know
These things are gone forever
Over a long time ago, oh yeah