and you look everywhere, and it's a mystery, and you wonder where it could have gotten to, and you think it can't be anywhere it must be? I'm quite certain that my book is in Normandy. It was in my living room, on the sofa, two nights ago, and now i'm sure that without my help it is in Normandy. I couldn't even get to Normandy if I wanted to, and yet this book, by its intrinsic qualities alone, has made it there. What does a book do in Normandy? If I placed an apple outside on my window ledge, would it travel farther than an orange? If I went back two nights and placed the book on the coffee table, would it still be there now?
whats wrong leek anything happened to you?
I lost this book
One time I lost my iPod charger and I couldn't find it for nearly half a year. Then, one day, I was walking to my bed, in my room, and my foot kicked it. I walk around in my room plenty and for 6 months I never touched my charger, or saw it on the floor, until then?
I have absolutely no explanation. I guess I'm just dumb.
It took six months audio detox for you to regain the necessary levels of sensory perception to locate the device. It was there all along!
I lost a teacup the other day and my first idea was to telephone it so that I'd hear it ringing. And yesterday I heard post coming through the letterbox so I went to check my Gmail inbox.
i had a usb cord sitting on top of my PC tower, and thats where i kept it. Then, one day, i went to plug something in- and it was gone.
I still have no idea where it went.
I had a phone number written on the back of a business card in my pocket yesterday. I went up to my room to call the number, to find it waiting for me next to my phone.
ITT Leek loses his mind
Belgium has driven him mad, as it does to all its people.
Belgium in the national equivalent of the Necronomicon.
I lost a SOG multitool for like 4 years one time. I was over at my cousin's place in the basement and was drunk and set it down somewhere, it got put inside a cupboard apparently and I'd asked him about it but he never saw it.
Years later we were drunk again messing around in the basement playing beer pong or something and he asked me to grab something out of the cupboard and lo and behold here's this multitool that I've been looking for for a bit less than half a decade.
Belgium is where European families tell their children that the bogeyman resides when they're naughty.
I lost my ego in Belgium and I can't find it anywhere
I found BunnyClock and UpdateClock though
Boggarts.
whats up leek. its been a long ass time
i was in belgium the other day shoulda holla'd
what is up with brussels's red light district all the women are so ropey
Quote from: JellyClock;1799351whats up leek. its been a long ass time
i was in belgium the other day shoulda holla'd
what is up with brussels's red light district all the women are so ropey
That's where I found BunnyClock and UpdateClock, behind glass.
Quote from: LeekClock;1799352That's where I found BunnyClock and UpdateClock, behind glass.
they're cheaper than the amsterdam crew.
fuck brussels man i hate brussels
i want to live in de panne
Quote from: JellyClock;1799351what is up with brussels all the women are so ropey
fixed
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dwarfinator left holland 'cause the politie found a dead lady of the night under his patio
Quote from: JellyClock;1799367dwarfinator left holland 'cause the politie found a dead lady of the night under his patio
I TOLD YOU THIS IN CONFIDENCE
Quote from: DWARFINATORclock;1799369I TOLD YOU THIS IN CONFIDENCE
well im not very confident
The Dutch tell mysterious stories; even attending the same bar as Dwarfinator will give you a nearly fatal case of alcohol poisoning.
sometimes I lose track of how old I actually am
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It was "Zen in The Art Flower Arranging" and it, of course, only travelled in space, not time. :sherlock:
BECAUSE THERE'S ONLY NOW.
I left my wallet in El Segundo.
I left my heart in San Francisco
I left LeekClock in Ghent!!
One time i lost this raincoat, i think i left it in my friends dad's car when on a fieldtrip. So the next day my mom called him and asked if he could look around for the coat. Later that day his dick architect dad called back and said he didnt find it anywhere, i must have left at the zoo we we're visiting.
Of course i didn't buy into his lies, but hey : what are you gonna when you're eight years old.
Then 5 years later he came by my house, gave a raincoat (which was obviously way too small by then) and said: "I think you left your coat at our place or something, this was hanging in our garage."
That man was so confused, and a dick
did he
touch you
Quote from: Wouter;1800931did he
touch you
no but one time he made macoroni and he poured like a liter of olive oil over it goddamn that dick.
what happens when a man loses his mind?
where does it go?
I lose things all the time and magically find said items in my pockets. Also leek I believe your book is tightly wedged in my rectum. And normandy it is not. Although they do have one thing in common they've both been stormed by thousands of men. My anus is a theater of war.