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06-28-2006, 02:27 PM | #72 (permalink) | |
Full-Time Hellion
Join Date: Nov 2004
Location: PA
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And I must admit it, I think it is quite possible that I had a little too much to drink. I can feel my blood pressure slowing down, and i can feel my heart, but it isn't racing. And now I just feel so lethargic at the moment. But at the same time my hands are shaking with nervous pent up energy and frustration. But thank you all again. And I read your previous edit to a previous post DontRunMeOver, and there's nothing wrong with having too many female friends. It just means you're a ladies man. And there is nothing gay about that, now is there? And thank you Thrice and Merkaba as well. You two have been amazing in my time of need. And I am afraid that if this post continues, I may very well be truly dead. Or I'll never get anything done. Like finding lip gloss. That is pink. Or putting my shoes on. And juding by my current state, I think it wise that i either ditch all eye wear completely or go with contacts.
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06-28-2006, 02:53 PM | #73 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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^ i think i missed something...pocket thrad....alcohol....blood pressure wtf
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
06-29-2006, 12:20 AM | #76 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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penis..i swaer to god..o j..i have a capo..and a wallet, and a modem
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
10-28-2006, 02:13 AM | #77 (permalink) |
The Wetter The Better!!
Join Date: Aug 2005
Location: SH1TTY London Ontario Canada
Posts: 2,504
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*BUMP*
lighter utility knife keys ventolin inhaler (asthma) Dentyne Ice Pocket Mints Wallet containing $2.00 U.S. and 0.18 Canadian Paystub (confidential) Pack of cigarettes (Marlboro Menthols) |
10-28-2006, 09:05 AM | #78 (permalink) |
Groupie
Join Date: Sep 2006
Location: UK
Posts: 31
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Menthol smoker? Yucky much. I have;
Phone, lighter with the pope and a dope related message stickied on, Marlboro reds, some plasticine which has gone rather disgusting in the depths of my pocket, earphones, bass pick, labret stud, and an old train ticket. I carry lots in my coat |
10-28-2006, 10:37 AM | #79 (permalink) |
The Sexual Intellectual
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: Somewhere cooler than you
Posts: 18,605
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Fluff
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Urb's RYM Stuff Most people sell their soul to the devil, but the devil sells his soul to Nick Cave. |
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