The Rest in Peace Thread (RIP)

WWWP · 09-15-2019, 09:59 AM

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Originally Posted by MarieMarie

Shouldn't you guillotine your King Dong like the good revolutionary anarchist you are?

Yeah, let's see some direct action around here

OccultHawk · 09-15-2019, 10:00 AM

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Originally Posted by MarieMarie

Shouldn't you guillotine your King Dong like the good revolutionary anarchist you are?

Cut off my dickhead??? Forget it!!! No way!!!

DwnWthVwls · 09-15-2019, 10:41 AM

Slam your balls in a sliding glass door.

The Batlord · 09-15-2019, 03:28 PM

Put peanut butter on it and call your dog.

DriveYourCarDownToTheSea · 09-15-2019, 07:14 PM

Ric Ocasek, lead singer of The Cars, dies at 75

https://abcnews.go.com/Entertainment...ll_twopack_hed

**Janszoon** · 09-15-2019, 08:25 PM

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Originally Posted by DriveYourCarDownToTheSea

Ric Ocasek, lead singer of The Cars, dies at 75

https://abcnews.go.com/Entertainment...ll_twopack_hed

Goddamnit. One of my childhood heroes.

OccultHawk · 09-15-2019, 11:44 PM

He made some great music.

Oriphiel · 09-16-2019, 06:51 PM

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Originally Posted by DriveYourCarDownToTheSea

Ric Ocasek, lead singer of The Cars, dies at 75

https://abcnews.go.com/Entertainment...ll_twopack_hed

Guess he finally ran out of gas

DriveYourCarDownToTheSea · 09-24-2019, 09:01 PM

Robert Hunter, Grateful Dead's poetic lyricist, dead at 78

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Robert Hunter, the man behind the poetic and mystical words for many of the Grateful Dead's finest songs, has died at age 78.

Hunter died Monday at his Northern California home with his wife, Maureen, at his side, former Grateful Dead publicist Dennis McNally told The Associated Press on Tuesday. The family did not release a cause of death.

OccultHawk · 09-24-2019, 09:05 PM

If my words did glow with the gold of sunshine
And my tunes were played on the harp unstrung
Would you hear my voice come through the music
Would you hold it near as it were your own?
It's a hand-me-down, the thoughts are broken
Perhaps they're better left unsung
I don't know, don't really care
Let there be songs to fill the air
Ripple in still water
When there is no pebble tossed
Nor wind to blow
Reach out your hand if your cup be empty
If your cup is full may it be again
Let it be known there is a fountain
That was not made by the hands of men
There is a road, no simple highway
Between the dawn and the dark of night
And if you go no one may follow
That path is for your steps alone
Ripple in still water
When there is no pebble tossed
Nor wind to blow
You who choose to lead must follow
But if you fall you fall alone
If you should stand then who's to guide you?
If I knew the way I would take you home

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09-24-2019, 09:05 PM	#4860 (permalink)
OccultHawk one-balled nipple jockey Join Date: Dec 2010 Location: Dirty Souf Biatch Posts: 22,006	If my words did glow with the gold of sunshine And my tunes were played on the harp unstrung Would you hear my voice come through the music Would you hold it near as it were your own? It's a hand-me-down, the thoughts are broken Perhaps they're better left unsung I don't know, don't really care Let there be songs to fill the air Ripple in still water When there is no pebble tossed Nor wind to blow Reach out your hand if your cup be empty If your cup is full may it be again Let it be known there is a fountain That was not made by the hands of men There is a road, no simple highway Between the dawn and the dark of night And if you go no one may follow That path is for your steps alone Ripple in still water When there is no pebble tossed Nor wind to blow You who choose to lead must follow But if you fall you fall alone If you should stand then who's to guide you? If I knew the way I would take you home