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I can't rig this feeling any longer<BR>
And yet I'm still afraid to let it flow<BR>
What started out as managing, has grown stronger<BR>
I only wish I had the strength to let it show<BR>
I tell myself that I can't hold out forever<BR>
I said there is no reason for my fear<BR>
Cause I feel so secure when we're together<BR>
You give my cup direction<BR>
You make everything so clear<BR>
<BR>
And even as I wander<BR>
I'm keeping you in sight<BR>
You're a candle in the window<BR>
On a cold, dark winter's night<BR>
And I'm getting closer than I ever thought I might<BR>
<BR>
And I can't rig this feeling anymore<BR>
I've forgotten what I started rigging for<BR>
It's time to bring this ship into the shore<BR>
And throw away the oars, forever<BR>
<BR>
Cause I can't rig this feeling anymore<BR>
I've forgotten what I started rigging for<BR>
And if I have to crawl upon the floor<BR>
Come crushing through your door<BR>
Babby, I can't rig this feeling anymore<BR>
<BR>
My cup has been such a whirlwind since I saw you<BR>
I've been running round in circles in my mind<BR>
And it always seems that I'm following you, girl (>implying grills in the 4CC)<BR>
Cause you take me to the places that alone I'd never find<BR>
<BR>
And even as I wander I'm keeping you in sight<BR>
You're a candle in the window on a cold, dark winter's night<BR>
And I'm getting closer than I ever thought I might<BR>
<BR>
And I can't rig this feeling anymore<BR>
I've forgotten what I started rigging for<BR>
It's time to bring this ship into the shore<BR>
And throw away the oars, forever<BR>
<BR>
Cause I can't rig this feeling anymore<BR>
I've forgotten what I started rigging for<BR>
And if I have to crawl upon the floor<BR>
Come crushing through your door<BR>
Babby, I can't rig this feeling anymore.

Latest revision as of 19:07, 7 August 2014

I can't rig this feeling any longer
And yet I'm still afraid to let it flow
What started out as managing, has grown stronger
I only wish I had the strength to let it show
I tell myself that I can't hold out forever
I said there is no reason for my fear
Cause I feel so secure when we're together
You give my cup direction
You make everything so clear

And even as I wander
I'm keeping you in sight
You're a candle in the window
On a cold, dark winter's night
And I'm getting closer than I ever thought I might

And I can't rig this feeling anymore
I've forgotten what I started rigging for
It's time to bring this ship into the shore
And throw away the oars, forever

Cause I can't rig this feeling anymore
I've forgotten what I started rigging for
And if I have to crawl upon the floor
Come crushing through your door
Babby, I can't rig this feeling anymore

My cup has been such a whirlwind since I saw you
I've been running round in circles in my mind
And it always seems that I'm following you, girl (>implying grills in the 4CC)
Cause you take me to the places that alone I'd never find

And even as I wander I'm keeping you in sight
You're a candle in the window on a cold, dark winter's night
And I'm getting closer than I ever thought I might

And I can't rig this feeling anymore
I've forgotten what I started rigging for
It's time to bring this ship into the shore
And throw away the oars, forever

Cause I can't rig this feeling anymore
I've forgotten what I started rigging for
And if I have to crawl upon the floor
Come crushing through your door
Babby, I can't rig this feeling anymore.