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[Forum Pastry]
Join Date: Jun 2001
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don't get me wrong, but suicide is a cowards way to die. if ANYONE should die, it should be a meaningful one. One that makes a difference on peoples lives. And not a tramatic one.
i have nothing to say about his death. it know its bad for him to die in such why, but its not a way to die. im might not reply in this thread, send a pm if u want to comment or try to flame my arse... |
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Join Date: Aug 2002
Location: The Forest
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Very sad.
In the short time ive been at these forums, i remeber seeing him around a few times. I never got to know him very well though. Still its too bad it had to end this way. My thoughts go out to his family.
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if your going to kill yourself, go out in a blaze of glory... do the one where the kid blows his head off in the middle of class... that one music video.. not sure what it was...
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(Major Dudette) Join Date: Jul 2002
Location: New Mexico, baby :)
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I am so sorry to hear that he passed. I didn't want to believe that someone here would ever do that to themselves. While I was confused, I don't think this is anything compared to what his friends and family are enduring right now. I have prayed that he will be found, now I will pray that God will be with his family. I never had the privilidge to talk with Robert, but I'm sure he was a great guy.
All my love, Mea A foolproof method for sculpting an elephant: first, get a huge block of marble; then chip away anything that doesn't look like an elephant. |
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thats the one... it was funny
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Hearing that amazing song and thinking about this whole thing, even though I didn't get to know him that well, has put me in tears.
![]() I know what it's like to lose a loved one so close, my sincerest condolences go to his family and friends. You will be missed by all who knew you, Robert, and I wish I could have gotten to know you better. And I don't think this is the time and place to be questioning his actions. He did what he felt he needed to do. Nothing more can be said about that, it is over and done. ![]() [edit]Nem got it[/edit] "We are fortunate: we are alive; we are powerful; the welfare of our civilization and our species is in our hands. If we do not speak for Earth, who will? If we are not committed to our own survival, who will be?" -Carl Sagan |
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Butterknife of Justice
(Forum King) Join Date: Jan 2002
Location: Behind you.
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Unbelievable
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no flames intended/wanted... im just voicing my opinion about what id do if i was going to kill myself... just like you all can.
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Forum King
Join Date: Mar 2002
Location: Hell
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Major Dude
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Sorry to hear what happened, I'm seriously shocked about this even though i've never seen him.
sorry guys
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Banned
Join Date: Jul 2000
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ELEGY WRITTEN IN A COUNTRY CHURCHYARD
Thomas Gray The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds: Save that from yonder ivy-mantled tower The moping owl does to the moon complain Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient solitary reign. Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude Forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed. For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care: No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share, Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield, Their furrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke; How jocund did they drive their team afield! How bow'd the woods beneath their sturdy stroke! Let not Ambition mock their useful toil, Their homely joys, and destiny obscure; Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and simple annals of the Poor. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Awaits alike th' inevitable hour:- The paths of glory lead but to the grave. Nor you, ye Proud, impute to these the fault If Memory o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where through the long-drawn aisle and fretted vault The pealing anthem swells the note of praise. Can storied urn or animated bust Back to its mansion call the fleeting breath? Can Honour's voice provoke the silent dust, Or Flattery soothe the dull cold ear of Death? Perhaps in this neglected spot is laid Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire; Hands, that the rod of empire might have sway'd, Or waked to ecstasy the living lyre: But Knowledge to their eyes her ample page, Rich with the spoils of time, did ne'er unroll; Chill Penury repress'd their noble rage, And froze the genial current of the soul. Full many a gem of purest ray serene The dark unfathom'd caves of ocean bear: Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, And waste its sweetness on the desert air. Some village-Hampden, that with dauntless breast The little tyrant of his fields withstood, Some mute inglorious Milton here may rest, Some Cromwell, guiltless of his country's blood. Th' applause of list'ning senates to command, The threats of pain and ruin to despise, To scatter plenty o'er a smiling land, And read their history in a nation's eyes, Their lot forbad: nor circumscribed alone Their growing virtues, but their crimes confined; Forbad to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind, The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of Luxury and Pride With incense kindled at the Muse's flame. Far from the madding crowd's ignoble strife, Their sober wishes never learn'd to stray; Along the cool sequester'd vale of life They kept the noiseless tenour of their way. Yet e'en these bones from insult to protect Some frail memorial still erected nigh, With uncouth rhymes and shapeless sculpture deck'd, Implores the passing tribute of a sigh. Their name, their years, spelt by th' unletter'd Muse, The place of fame and elegy supply: And many a holy text around she strews, That teach the rustic moralist to die. For who, to dumb forgetfulness a prey, This pleasing anxious being e'er resign'd, Left the warm precincts of the cheerful day, Nor cast one longing lingering look behind? On some fond breast the parting soul relies, Some pious drops the closing eye requires; E'en from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of th' unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate; If chance, by lonely contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, -- Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn; 'There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high. His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by. 'Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove; Now drooping, woeful wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or cross'd in hopeless love. 'One morn I miss'd him on the custom'd hill, Along the heath, and near his favourite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; 'The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne,- Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.' The Epitaph Here rests his head upon the lap of Earth A youth to Fortune and to Fame unknown. Fair Science frowned not on his humble birth, And Melacholy marked him for her own. Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere, Heaven did a recompense as largely send: He gave to Misery all he had, a tear, He gained from Heaven ('twas all he wish'd) a friend. No farther seek his merits to disclose, Or draw his frailties from their dread abode (There they alike in trembling hope repose), The bosom of his Father and his God. |
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Super Freaky (Alumni)
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This is terrible news.
Rest in peace man. hey |
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Rest in Peace
Green Day's J.A.R. My friend drove off the other day, And now he's gone and all they say, Is you gotta live cause life goes on But now I see i'm mortal too I can't live my life like you Gotta live it up while life goes on And I think it's alright That I do what I like cause that's the way I wanna live And so I give And i'm still giving And now I wonder about my friend If he gave all he could give Cause he lived his life like I live mine If you could see inside my head Then you'd start to understand The things I value in my heart You know that, I know that, Your watching me Gotta make a plan Gotta do what's right Can't run around in circles If you wanna build a life But I don't wanna make a plan For a day far away While i'm young and while i'm able All I wanna do is.... |
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i'd just like to stop by and say that even though i didn't really know mr E, his presence was noticed at pabuk and i had a blast laughing to some of his jokes that he posted there.
RIP man.. it's a shame you had to die so young.. really makes me think about all those times i wanted to kill myself. |
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bear!
Join Date: Jun 2002
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good bye robert
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Join Date: Jun 2002
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Eve 6 - Here's to the night:
Here's to the nights we felt alive Here's to the tears you knew you'd cry Here's to goodbye Tomorrow's gonna come too soon |
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Join Date: Oct 2002
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This is truely a sad thing.
My support and condolances go out to all his family and friends. Rest in peace Robert...
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Forum King
Join Date: Mar 2002
Location: Canterbury & Plymouth
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Out, out, brief candle
Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no more… |
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Forum King
Join Date: Feb 2001
Location: Under the Ground
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Night Night
![]() May you find peace... "Insanity -- a perfectly rational adjustment to an insane world." -R. D. Lang |
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http://www.andysplace.fsnet.co.uk/MrE.mp3
I made this song for you MrE, you'd love it, just like final fantasy Its my way of saying thank you and enjoyed chatting with you, I guess you didn't realise how sadly missed you'd be. thanks Last edited by bluetape2k1; 28th October 2002 at 10:13. |
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Forum King
Join Date: Mar 2002
Location: Canterbury & Plymouth
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Forum King
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Location: Hell
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Come on guys and girls
Cheer up, I don't think he's be pleased with us all on a downer...Come on chat about him without all the negitive stuff |
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And they said Marianne killed herself,
and I said not a chance. I'm just having thoughts about Marianne, quickest girl in the frying pan... BlueTape's right. Can't we at least talk about the good times? "We are fortunate: we are alive; we are powerful; the welfare of our civilization and our species is in our hands. If we do not speak for Earth, who will? If we are not committed to our own survival, who will be?" -Carl Sagan |
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The Forum Slut
Join Date: Jun 2002
Location: A place that invites a post pumping whore from NY
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May the soul of the faithful departed rest in peace. Amen
rm that is a beautiful poem. My sorrow goes to his famliy and friends |
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Forum King
Join Date: Dec 2001
Location: Thoron fields and Duranium shadows. Posts: Crap mostly
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I'm not going to go round going for the big memorial, I'll just rase a glass, and move on.
I dint know him well so I carnt say anything about what I knew of him, so I'm just going to keep out the way whle the rest of you deal as you see fit. Cold, but thats how I feal I should aproch this.
Member most in need of SpellCheck Lifetime Achievement Award I'm a Twitch Streamer these days, it's weird. |
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I don't know what to say... I'm not very good with words...
I can't say I knew him well, I was just starting to know him, but he was a good guy. He always had a "hi" for me in IRC, and always listened whenever I had a problem. The last time I talked to him was about a week ago (I haven't been able to join recently due to excesive homework), and he was very happy to have found somebody who loved him. I hope he's in a better place now. R.I.P. Robert. |
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Forum King
Join Date: Aug 2001
Location: Perth, Australia MSN: mcbriar@ii.net Posts: All your posts are belong to me!!!!
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piece dude
![]() ill never forget... all my respect to his relatives ![]() i have created a small symbol as respect in form of an avatar, all who wish to use it are welcome ![]() |
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First of all I would like to send my condolences to Robert and his family...I may not have known Robert well.But I DO know exactly how he must have been feeling with him taking his life...Its very sad..I wish the family members my best..*hugs to all* As for the comment of being a cowards way of dying......Listen, not EVERYBODY has ppl there to comfort them,or talk to ,or just to lash out at indesperate times of need.Many suicides are BECAUSE nobody would LISTEN or HEAR thier cries..these ppl are VERY much alone therefore feel they have no use in the world..I KNOW ...but wont discuss it..You have no idea what this does to the mind..(lonliness is a killer,I wont go on cuz this is a time to mourn,but sometimes taking ones own life is ALL a person has that knows its dependable without fail )(another note,lonliness isnt the only thing im saying causes this,not liking yerself,others not liking you,maybe really bad realationships with parents,etc...I could go on..(On a personal note I feel alot of these always have so I know,and I really feel for what Robert must have been going through,anyways I need to leave,im getting too upset over this)Anyways ,rest in peace Robert...
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Join Date: Jan 2002
Location: Miami,Fl Post : 2392
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well in the short time I got to know him in #******* I took notice he was a nice guy we even joke a bit. Everytime I log on I was looking for him its sad am not going to joke with him again
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Join Date: Mar 2001
Location: irc.tehflap.org/*******
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rest in piece my friend.
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total eclipsed
(Major Dude) Join Date: Apr 2001
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this is horrible
can you estimate the pain of his family and his friends ? no you can't ... the only thing we can learn let it never happen again My sorrow goes to his famliy and friends ![]() the Southern Pinwheel Project A conversation with our universe googlism note of the week: cyana is going to be the last thing you ever see |
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Major Dude
Join Date: Sep 2002
Location: Florida
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Please no talk about suicide and how to kill yourself here. I brought up a subject like that in ******* and it got everyone down (including me). If you do, you go on my ignore list. I already have 1 member on it and by all means i dont want it to grow.
"These are the rules. If you dont like them, I got others" [img]http://metallichica.*************/yribbon.gif[/img] #unreal2 chat: mIRC - irc://irc.****.org/unreal2 |
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Forum King
Join Date: Aug 2001
Location: Mobil Ave.
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HOly $#!^! I didn't know Robert Jorder was MrE!
I'm so sorry to hear of his suicide. I didn't know him well but at least I knew him a little. I'm sorry for his family and frience as well that they have to deal with the sudden and unfortunate loss of their son. I hope your soul is rested Robert. May you be with God.
"Welcome to the Island of people who know too much."..."Did you really think balloons would stop him?!" See what I'm listening too. |
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He was a good person and he left us too soon. Rest in peace, Robert.
-Gonzo But I'm feeling much better now. |
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Hobbit Humper
Forum King Join Date: Sep 2002
Location: banned camp
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POD-Youth of the Nation:
Johnny boy always played the fool He broke all the rules So you would think he was cool He was never really one of the guys No matter how hard he tried Often thought of suicide It's kind of hard when you ain't got no friends He put his life to an end They might remember him then You cross the line and there's no turning back Told the world how he felt With the sound of a gat Who's to blame for the lives that tragedies claim No matter what you say It don't take away the pain That I feel inside, I'm tired of all the lies Don't nobody know why It's the blind leading the blind I guess that's the way the story goes Will it ever make sense Somebody's got to know There's got to be more to life than this There's got to be more to everything I thought exists POD-Satellite I wonder how clear it must look from there to here No obstruction, this selfish corruption All in this atmosphere No fear, less tears, only time to catch my breath I fail to inhale Your love constricts my chest Confusion blinded me, mental and physically And it's because of you that now I can see So now can I run? I follow the Son and ride on to Zion And dance this last song of freedom But only time will tell, if it's truly for real Can't change your mind, all I know this is what I feel Whether I'm wrong or right, please keep my life in sight And never take you eyes off me As I look up to the sky today Well I can see you looking down on me It brings a smile to my face again Satellite It's truly one of a kind, like star shine, beyond night time, are you there My eyes stare to find, just what's behind this blind notion of mine, is it genuine Cause sometimes, it plays tricks with my mind, some call it asinine But it's like love or hate, now is that real or fake? Cause it's a real thin line, but that's your choice to make The question at hand, help me understand, is this your plan? I think I can, can I think, then I think I can Because I won't break (nah), and I won't shake (nah) With lifted hands to this Man (Jah), I'll stand in faith I'll make it through, my trust in you Close my eyes, make a wish, kiss the sky Hey there?-I see you |
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Major Dude
Join Date: Jul 2002
Location: The Digital World
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I just want to extend deep condolensces to Roberts family and friends. I didn't personally know him, but I know he had quite an impact on the friends he had online that knew him. I just hope that all that knew him can draw strength from knowing that he is now at rest.
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