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[GTBilly]

Reading through the Jeffery Tambour thread(this was asked in there as well) why do threads like that always devolve into a "I'll find the most obscure possible answer that fits the criteria" but no one in their right mind would consider it as the best. Hottest women over 50 is another great example.

 

[Officer Pete Malloy]

People can't follow directions and have bad taste. HTH

 

[Tom Servo]

People can't follow directions and have bad taste. HTH

/thread

 

[peaces]

?

 

[jon_mx]

The better question is, 'why not?'

 

[AAABatteries]

People can't follow directions and have bad taste. HTH

There's some people who like to joke around too - love those guys.

 

[Peyton Marino]

What are you talking about?

 

[TheAristocrat]

People can't follow directions and have bad taste. HTH

There's some people who like to joke around too - love those guys.

Not on the Internet.

 

[TheAristocrat]

What are you talking about?

Ef Ur WORE mthr

 

[Dan Lambskin]

"Why"

How many times do I have to try to tell you

That I'm sorry for the things I've done

But when I start to try to tell you

That's when you have to tell me

Hey... this kind of trouble's only just begun

I tell myself too many times

Why don't you ever learn to keep your big mouth shut

That's why it hurts so bad to hear the words

That keep on falling from your mouth

Falling from your mouth

Falling from your mouth

Tell me...

Why

Why

I may be mad

I may be blind

I may be viciously unkind

But I can still read what you're thinking

And I've heard is said too many times

That you'd be better off

Besides...

Why can't you see this boat is sinking

(this boat is sinking this boat is sinking)

Let's go down to the water's edge

And we can cast away those doubts

Some things are better left unsaid

But they still turn me inside out

Turning inside out turning inside out

Tell me...

Why

Tell me...

Why

This is the book I never read

These are the words I never said

This is the path I'll never tread

These are the dreams I'll dream instead

This is the joy that's seldom spread

These are the tears...

The tears we shed

This is the fear

This is the dread

These are the contents of my head

And these are the years that we have spent

And this is what they represent

And this is how I feel

Do you know how I feel ?

'cause i don't think you know how I feel

I don't think you know what I feel

I don't think you know what I feel

You don't know what I feel

 

[jamny]

Why do people start threads with vague titles?

clickbait!

 

[jon_mx]

Why do people start threads with vague titles?

clickbait!

You Will Never Believes What Happens Next.....

 

[zamboni]

Yeah, it's pretty Kafkaesque to do so.

 

[jon_mx]

42

 

[Hov34]

Reading through the Jeffery Tambour thread(this was asked in there as well) why do threads like that always devolve into a "I'll find the most obscure possible answer that fits the criteria" but no one in their right mind would consider it as the best. Hottest women over 50 is another great example.

Have you entered the "oddly attractive" thread. Talk about a cluster####.

 

[comfortably numb]

"Why"

How many times do I have to try to tell you

That I'm sorry for the things I've done

But when I start to try to tell you

That's when you have to tell me

Hey... this kind of trouble's only just begun

I tell myself too many times

Why don't you ever learn to keep your big mouth shut

That's why it hurts so bad to hear the words

That keep on falling from your mouth

Falling from your mouth

Falling from your mouth

Tell me...

Why

Why

I may be mad

I may be blind

I may be viciously unkind

But I can still read what you're thinking

And I've heard is said too many times

That you'd be better off

Besides...

Why can't you see this boat is sinking

(this boat is sinking this boat is sinking)

Let's go down to the water's edge

And we can cast away those doubts

Some things are better left unsaid

But they still turn me inside out

Turning inside out turning inside out

Tell me...

Why

Tell me...

Why

This is the book I never read

These are the words I never said

This is the path I'll never tread

These are the dreams I'll dream instead

This is the joy that's seldom spread

These are the tears...

The tears we shed

This is the fear

This is the dread

These are the contents of my head

And these are the years that we have spent

And this is what they represent

And this is how I feel

Do you know how I feel ?

'cause i don't think you know how I feel

I don't think you know what I feel

I don't think you know what I feel

You don't know what I feel

Awesome tune!

Annie Lenox can rock it

 

[Leroy Hoard]

Why ask why?

 

[E Street Brat]

yes/no

 

[Maik Jeaunz]

this happens a lot in the music threads. some terrible stuff being touted as "best of..."