swedishcelt 0 #1 October 9, 2006 Sigh. What can I do to bring it back? Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
AggieDave 6 #2 October 9, 2006 Pixie dust for general life. Where is the magic gone? Love, skydiving, food, life? What. Each has a different cure. They all generally revolve around doing something different and fun.--"When I die, may I be surrounded by scattered chrome and burning gasoline." Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
swedishcelt 0 #3 October 9, 2006 Skydiving is exactly what I wish I could do. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
yardhippie 0 #4 October 9, 2006 you need a rabbit and a hat to begin with... Goddam dirty hippies piss me off! ~GFD "What do I get for closing your rig?" ~ me "Anything you want." ~ female skydiver Mohoso Rodriguez #865 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
swedishcelt 0 #5 October 9, 2006 I don't need any stinkin' wabbit. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
matt1215 0 #6 October 9, 2006 So why can't you go jump? Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
yardhippie 0 #7 October 9, 2006 QuoteI don't need any stinkin' wabbit. well what the hell are you gonna pull out of your hat? Goddam dirty hippies piss me off! ~GFD "What do I get for closing your rig?" ~ me "Anything you want." ~ female skydiver Mohoso Rodriguez #865 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
McBeth 0 #8 October 9, 2006 Quoteyou need a rabbit and a hat to begin with... Damn you... now I have this in my head QuoteI wish I was little bit taller I wish I was a baller I wish I had a girl who looked good I would call her I wish I had a rabbit in a hat with a bat And a six four Impala Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
happythoughts 0 #9 October 9, 2006 QuoteSigh. What can I do to bring it back? To bring back the magic, I always sing "our" song. Ahh... the memories. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
wildcard451 0 #10 October 9, 2006 QuoteSigh. What can I do to bring it back? Try bringing sexy back. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
swedishcelt 0 #11 October 9, 2006 What do you mean? Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
wildcard451 0 #12 October 9, 2006 Just make sure you know how to act. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
lisamariewillbe 1 #13 October 9, 2006 Eat chocolate Sudsy Fist: i don't think i'd ever say this Sudsy Fist: but you're looking damn sudsydoable in this Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Thanatos340 1 #14 October 9, 2006 Well This one time When I lost my Cool.. (My Magic so to speak) I had jump a Motorcycle over 13 Garbage cans to get it back. I would have made it too if it wasnt for that Chicken stand!! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
wildcard451 0 #15 October 9, 2006 QuoteI would have made it too if it wasnt for that Chicken stand!! What about those silly kids and their pesky dog? Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
stitch 0 #16 October 9, 2006 QuoteEat Swedish chocolate Better yet!!!"No cookies for you"- GFD "I don't think I like the sound of that" ~ MB65 Don't be a "Racer Hater" Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
lawrocket 3 #17 October 9, 2006 The magic never leaves. The magic is like the magic of Santa Claus or the Easter Bunny - we know it isn't magic, but it doesn't mean that we don't wish that is was. And we now that even though it isn't magic, the effect can be magic. I'll quote Francis Phacellus, from September 21, 1897: Quote"DEAR EDITOR: I am 8 years old. "Some of my little friends say there is no Santa Claus. "Papa says, 'If you see it in THE SUN it's so.' "Please tell me the truth; is there a Santa Claus? "VIRGINIA O'HANLON. "115 WEST NINETY-FIFTH STREET." VIRGINIA, your little friends are wrong. They have been affected by the skepticism of a skeptical age. They do not believe except [what] they see. They think that nothing can be which is not comprehensible by their little minds. All minds, Virginia, whether they be men's or children's, are little. In this great universe of ours man is a mere insect, an ant, in his intellect, as compared with the boundless world about him, as measure by the intelligence capable of grasping the whole of truth and knowledge. Yes, VIRGINIA, there is a Santa Claus. He exists certainly as love and generosity and devotion exist, and you know that they abound and give to your life its highest beauty and joy. Alas! How dreary would be the world if there were no Santa Claus! It would be as dreary as if there were no VIRGINIAS. There would be no childlike faith then, no poetry, no romance to make tolerable this existence. We should have no enjoyment, except in sense and sight. The eternal light which childhood fills the world would be extinguished. Not believe in Santa Claus! You might as well not believe in fairies! You might get your papa to hire men to watch in all the chimneys on Christmas Eve to catch Santa Claus, but even if they did not see Santa Claus coming down, what would that prove? Nobody sees Santa Claus, but that is no sign that there is no Santa Claus. The most real things in the world are those that neither children nor men can see. Did you ever see fairies dancing on the lawn? Of course not, but that's no proof that they are not there. Nobody can conceive or imagine all the wonders there are unseen and unseeable in the world. You tear apart the baby's rattle and see what makes the noise inside, but there is a veil covering the unseen world which not the strongest man, nor even the united strength of all the strongest man that ever lived, could tear apart. Only faith, fancy, poetry, love, romance can push aside that curtain and view and picture the supernal beauty and glory beyond. Is it all real? Ah, VIRGINIA, in all this world there is nothing else real and abiding. No Santa Claus! Thank GOD! He lives, and he lives forever. A thousand years from now, nay, ten times ten thousand years from now, he will continue to make glad the heart of childhood. Adults as well as children should take note of this. My wife is hotter than your wife. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Carpediem 0 #18 October 9, 2006 a big bag of blow, a bottle of whiskey and some local sluts might do the trick Those who do, can't explain. Those who don't, can't understand. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
kelel01 1 #19 October 9, 2006 Damnit. Of course I have to work tomorrow. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
wildcard451 0 #20 October 9, 2006 QuoteDamnit. Of course I have to work tomorrow. How about the next day? Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
cocheese 0 #21 October 9, 2006 You have to believe in the magic to bring it back. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
shropshire 0 #22 October 9, 2006 There's no place like home... There's no place like home... There's no place like home... There's no place like home... There's no place like home... (.)Y(.) Chivalry is not dead; it only sleeps for want of work to do. - Jerome K Jerome Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
jumpjunkie2004 0 #23 October 9, 2006 At least you can say that you had magic for awhile. I've been trying FOREVER to get my nose to work like Bewitched and I've had no luck : (Jump, Land, Pack, Repeat... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
swedishcelt 0 #24 October 10, 2006 True. I have indeed had quite a bit of magic. Good point. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
sunshine 2 #25 October 10, 2006 I have magic voodoo potion from New Orleans. Wanna borrow some? ___________________________________________ meow I get a Mike hug! I get a Mike hug! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
