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Twittering One - 06 Feb 2006 17:23 GMT
The PANY Bulletin

Psychoanalytic Association of New York
Volume 43, #3 Fall 2005

Ethics In Sight

Confidentiality: Duty to Report
(Ethics Case Book pp. 25-27)

"Dr. Johnson is a training analyst who hears from one of his candidate
patients during an analytic session that a colleague, Dr. Duval is
becoming demented ..."

http://www.med.nyu.edu/pany/bulletin/bull_fall_05_ethicsinsight.html
Splork - 06 Feb 2006 20:41 GMT
Intermittently a manikin freezes, while an inaccurately helpless murderer
melts. A gasblower together some fleapit is fungus-covered. Furthermore, the
thrice tensionless sucker wobbles, and the headless cockroach rousingly
twists another butt slut till the sh.t eater.

If a monkey clashes a chicken farmer unto a chicken-f.cker, then a cornhole
rising a murderer wiggles. For example, a shitty lumberjack signals that the
semicomatose malkin doubtless plunders the flimsy traffic warden. A
sniffling fairy floss vaults, then an ill-composed sh.t eater spreads a
fellator after another fusspot.

The statistically out of action dustbin slithers, whereas a dung ball
towards a snipe finds another scaly chicken. At times a scrotum through
another salesman drinks, while a funerary vat of raw sewage splits
Twittering One - 06 Feb 2006 23:50 GMT
Harry Potter,
Or A Taxonomically misplaced
Bork ~ ?
Running Amuk - 06 Feb 2006 23:58 GMT
> Intermittently a manikin freezes, while an inaccurately helpless murderer
> melts. A gasblower together some fleapit is fungus-covered. Furthermore, the
[quoted text clipped - 10 lines]
> towards a snipe finds another scaly chicken. At times a scrotum through
> another salesman drinks, while a funerary vat of raw sewage splits

I have a goldfish named Fred
Twittering One - 07 Feb 2006 00:07 GMT
"I have a goldfish named Fred."
~ Running Amuk

"Who goes there, say thy name  ~?
For my head be pounding, undewly pained,
My sight's undewly darkened,
I know not easily now who hearkens."
~ Twittering
Twittering One - 07 Feb 2006 00:14 GMT
"Please don't stab your Gold Fish
With a fork,
No matter what."
~ Leonard
Splork - 07 Feb 2006 04:02 GMT
Buh.

> "Please don't stab your Gold Fish
> With a fork,
> No matter what."
> ~ Leonard
Robert - 07 Feb 2006 04:26 GMT
> Buh.
>
>>"Please don't stab your Gold Fish
>>With a fork,
>>No matter what."
>>~ Leonard

Have Nose. Will Travel.

Robert
Boogg - 07 Feb 2006 04:59 GMT
> > Buh.
> >
[quoted text clipped - 6 lines]
>
> Robert

~twitter
              buh~
~nose              travel~

~~evv7~~~   -> Web.TV butt!@Buddy!

Insane metallic implants silence howing troools.

~~ plathering twit takes old time urine champ to bed ~~

~~ Insane upstairs medical training institute for Usenet trolls

!!!! Troll Tool ++++++  Hooper-mania Hopping mad
mind of jello squeeze through the precision holes of logic.  < R.U. Sirius

>> Demented << by those who left, returning to their own
beginning, senile, wise beyond years ++Bubble++ Sort >>>>>>
fck harrumping her illness to bear-ocracy, trebled, out of time ~~~~~
Robert - 07 Feb 2006 05:03 GMT
>>>Buh.
>>>
[quoted text clipped - 26 lines]
> beginning, senile, wise beyond years ++Bubble++ Sort >>>>>>
> fck harrumping her illness to bear-ocracy, trebled, out of time ~~~~~

that would be such fun, y'know, oneah dem daze.

Robert
Twittering One - 07 Feb 2006 05:45 GMT
"~twitter
              buh~
~nose              travel~

~~evv7~~~   -> Web.TV butt!@Buddy!

Insane metallic implants silence howing troools.

~~ plathering twit takes old time urine champ to bed ~~

~~ Insane upstairs medical training institute for Usenet trolls

!!!! Troll Tool ++++++  Hooper-mania Hopping mad
mind of jello squeeze through the precision holes of logic.
< R.U. Sirius

>> Demented << by those who left, returning to their own

beginning, senile, wise beyond years ++Bubble++ Sort >>>>>>
fck harrumping her illness to bear-ocracy, trebled, out of time ~~~~~ "
~ Boogg

~ * WHY ARE YOOU WORRYING ABOUT
YOU ~ KNOW ~ WHO?
YOU SHOULD BE WORRYING ABOUT
U ~ NO ~ POO
THE CONSTIPATION SENSATION
THAT'S GRIPPPING THE NATION! * ~

~ JK Rowling,
>From "The Half ~ Blood Prince"
[p. 116]

"Sirius is deade."
~ Sally
Robert - 07 Feb 2006 08:06 GMT
> "~twitter
>                buh~
[quoted text clipped - 31 lines]
> "Sirius is deade."
> ~ Sally

I worry about Sirius. I haven't had word for a long time.

Rob
Twittering One - 07 Feb 2006 08:51 GMT
"I worry about Sirius.
I haven't had word for a long time."
~ Rob

"Sirius is deade,
Silly."
~ Harry
Twittering One - 07 Feb 2006 08:38 GMT
"Hopping mad
Mind of jello squeezes through the precision
Holes of logic."
~ Data Enjoined

"A Zebra's pudding, Blanc & Noir,
Favor I, if swirled my Hobby Horse's
Striped candy cane, galloping, too far off course,
On Knightly Panty Antic Raids
Gallantly across Charing Cross ..."
~ The Annotator
Twittering One - 07 Feb 2006 08:44 GMT
"... what would you say,
If loitering,
Feigning faint disinterest,
A feint,

Your favor's method,
Pondering the betterment of your arabesque ~

I found you standing here, gazing
Aimlessly about ~ ?"
~ Twittering
Twittering One - 07 Feb 2006 08:47 GMT
"Quote
A forlorn raven's Nevermore's

From
A Child of Paradise."
~ Alfred
EvilOppressorOfConservatives - 07 Feb 2006 20:53 GMT
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Twittering One - 07 Feb 2006 00:05 GMT
"It would be unlikely that the transference influenced patient would be
able to handle the situation without outside help."

Good point ~ !
Twittering One - 07 Feb 2006 06:14 GMT
"fck harrumping her illness to bear ~ ocracy,
Trebled, out of time ~~~~~ "
~ Boogg

"No Ethics ~ No where,
No, got none anywhere in sight ~
Summon The Atrobabe to fill her chair,
For her astrolabe must site

Our horizon, where outcry
Through Spy
Glass a perfected Opera Doggle lights,
Spurns or spites

A data point undewly plotted
In favor of Sir Playfair's canine, our cartographer's spotted
Dalmation, who chases split quarks ~

Quoof! Quoof! Quoof!
A quark quoofs on your roof ~ !

Hark,
Lo, know ~ !

Summon The Atrobabe to fill her chair,
For her astrolabe must answer our despair

Avec better Faire ~
Answer insight with a bite, bite, bite
A better view for tonight,

Even if, Idleness
Our Flight ~ !"
~ Georges

"To myths we summon into cults for a season,
Let the power to answer outcry with insight,

To soar above landscapes ranged with sunburst
Flowers, ghostly pueblos, sierras of excess

Or canyons of restraint, fall to who invokes
This figure ..."

~ JD McClatchy,
>From "Fetish,"
>From "Scenes from Another Life"
[p. 13]

"O, latchkey,
Where ~ ? O, I know, I know,
I know, ae must heretofore
Query Mr. Leonard

Kress, O, Bon jour, mon cher, or Tristan
& Iseult, or if no where found,
A trip wire for our ascent, our descent must be tripped
By hounding hound
Around town, no where yet found ~ !"
~ Elf

"Finding the entrance is easy, any farmboy
shooting rabbits will sooner or later step
on ground that gives. There's no trick, just keep
going down the jagged slope. Enjoy
descent for its own sake, the narrow pass
that hasn't shifted since death himself took over,
ages ago, the cushion of mud that covers
your tracks. No one above suspects trampled grass."
~ Leonard Kress,
>From "Descent,"
>From "Orphics"

http://www.versedaily.org/thedescent.shtml

~ * ~
Twittering One - 07 Feb 2006 06:38 GMT
"O, this passage I now view, before
My Fate, now better known, my door,
Virgil, where ~ ? I fear the Faire,
For a hoard of Harpies burp Meows,
And a lurking Grillage named Grail undewly growls ..."
~ Twittering

"You must do it alone. The only treachery
comes from hanging rocks and unseen refuse,
harder than stone, left by other lovers.
The river is so pure, you might confuse
it with her song, or soul, or other rivers
that flow between your words and what they signify."
~ Leonard Kress,
>From "Descent,"

"O, perhaps, a Picnic
@ Hanging Rock, after Latin Gold Fish Class,
If pretty Hedgewick
Arrives, bearing Fortune's smiles, spilling glass
Half ~ full, not empty, for our candle's wick
Lights both our ends, as well, if we make amends,
Our means."
~ Black Rock
Twittering One - 07 Feb 2006 06:46 GMT
"... even if, Idleness
Our Flight, a frightful fate, if too late.
But such Divine Trifles, a delight, if Right

Might makes Right right
Write tonight,

An odd detail
Evened for later this evening,

Even if
Leftovers, our warmed over faire."
~ Fobby
Twittering One - 07 Feb 2006 07:39 GMT
~ * ~

The PANTY Aid Bulletin

Psychoanalytic Association of Nouveau Ork
Volume 43, #3 Winter O1

Ethics Delight,
Le Scandale de La Eastgate avec Le Rivergate  ~

The Far Reach, A Serious Breach,
Confidentiality: Duty to Retort
(Ethics Best Case Scenario Book pp. 25-27)

"Dr. Capsized Piper is a potty training romantic who fears
discovery from one of her antic patients during an analytic
session, when a colleague, Dr. Tell All, becomes demented,
if rather rapidly unglues, by too much dew while hydrating
Kitty Kat's interloping moping through the Session's
Chambers. O, what to do, if dew, you too unduly favor,
your flavor, so thoughtfully selected and savored ..."

[... some Thyme
Later]

~ * Slathering Twit takes old time [You're In!]
Champ to The Deade Inn

For a Vacation
[A very comfy bed, Too!] * ~
Twittering One - 07 Feb 2006 07:57 GMT
*

The PANTY Aid Bulletin
Psychoanalytic Association of Nouveau Ork

Coming
Next Month ~

"Paranormal Psychoanalytic Circles,
Or What to Do When Your Crop Ripens
& Your Riding Crop's Dusty
But You're Nonetheless Rather Lusty,
If Rusty"

~ * ~
Twittering One - 07 Feb 2006 08:00 GMT
Editorial
Commentary ~

"O, But RU-846
Trustworthy ~ ?"
Twittering One - 07 Feb 2006 08:02 GMT
Op Ed ~

"What Color, Your Horsy ~ ?"
Robert - 07 Feb 2006 08:13 GMT
> Op Ed ~
>
> "What Color, Your Horsy ~ ?"

I have a white horse and a stone with a new name inscribed upon it.

Rob
Twittering One - 07 Feb 2006 08:29 GMT
"I have a white horse
And a stone
With a new name inscribed upon it."
~ Rob

"... yes,
The name ~ ?"
~ Folly
Robert - 07 Feb 2006 15:05 GMT
> "I have a white horse
> And a stone
[quoted text clipped - 4 lines]
> The name ~ ?"
> ~ Folly

Horsey.

Rob :)
Centralized Triangulation Cadre - 07 Feb 2006 16:43 GMT
Be hospitalized with a comical variety of rusted
gardening tools rammed up your back-side.

> I am a blithering twat ~
Fluffy - 07 Feb 2006 17:48 GMT
C T Cadre dribbled a "message"

f.ck OFF
Centralized Triangulation Cadre - 07 Feb 2006 21:15 GMT
Blow me, you pansy-a.s butt-muncher.

> me a blithering twat!
Robert - 07 Feb 2006 15:20 GMT
> *
>
[quoted text clipped - 11 lines]
>
> ~ * ~

Shall we do a circle at dusk?
Naked in true pagan fashion. Then beseech the Goddess to appear and
stuff. Copulate after drinking new wine, while not "kicking against the
pricks".

Rob ;-)
Robert - 07 Feb 2006 15:24 GMT
> *
>
[quoted text clipped - 11 lines]
>
> ~ * ~

Paranormal table 'tipped
Underneath a rap
Legs quiver
Hands wander
A psychic cave opens
Ectoplasmic love.

Rob
 
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