Posted: January 22nd, 2010, 11:30 am
i always wanted to read a post that ends in elbow macaroni
endpapers make a book worth buying
endpapers make a book worth buying
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Posted: January 23rd, 2010, 1:58 am
Posted: January 23rd, 2010, 11:35 pm
I'm turning into a mad chemist with my vaporizer. Nobody knows what to call these things. E-cigs. I don't think they should be put down next to cigarettes at all. It's something entirely of it's own. Something that demands a new view and a new expression.
Posted: January 26th, 2010, 11:49 am
This post has 0 trans fat.
After almost a half century of smokin' the score today stands at:
Vaporizer - 1
Tobacco - 0
10 days completely tobacco free and still gettin' my nicotine. It's too too sweet.
It's not the form of gov't that makes free.
Why would anyone set a record in the first place and why would anyone else try to best it?
I've fed the crows for the day. Meatballs. Yesterday was chicken and the day before that lasagna.
It's amazing what's goin' on.
I'm gonna run into town and see my Babydoll at Tim Horten's get some coffee and probably a frosted cinnamon roll & chat her up a bit. Ya have to see to the fresh wood to keep the home fires burning. Or else you be cold and alone and a fool to top it all off. A woman told me yesterday that men are demanding. She pointed out that after all the word "man" makes up the middle of the word "demanding". Is that right. fellas? Are we high maintenance?
Anyways...
After almost a half century of smokin' the score today stands at:
Vaporizer - 1
Tobacco - 0
10 days completely tobacco free and still gettin' my nicotine. It's too too sweet.
It's not the form of gov't that makes free.
Why would anyone set a record in the first place and why would anyone else try to best it?
I've fed the crows for the day. Meatballs. Yesterday was chicken and the day before that lasagna.
It's amazing what's goin' on.
I'm gonna run into town and see my Babydoll at Tim Horten's get some coffee and probably a frosted cinnamon roll & chat her up a bit. Ya have to see to the fresh wood to keep the home fires burning. Or else you be cold and alone and a fool to top it all off. A woman told me yesterday that men are demanding. She pointed out that after all the word "man" makes up the middle of the word "demanding". Is that right. fellas? Are we high maintenance?
Anyways...
Posted: January 26th, 2010, 12:40 pm
Posted: January 26th, 2010, 1:09 pm
posted here by mistake deleted post moved to mean while thread
Thanks for the art.
Thanks for the art.
Posted: January 27th, 2010, 12:10 am
de man ding
de moan ding
let's talk about cinnamon
de moan ding
let's talk about cinnamon
Posted: January 27th, 2010, 11:18 am
Cinnamon. I put it on toast. In pies. Bread dough. I just like to smell it sometimes. Cinnamon porn. That too.
Posted: January 27th, 2010, 11:32 am
Is it still January and why ? Anyone out there know how to download June or something ?
Posted: January 27th, 2010, 11:59 am
In the words of our founder (Uriah Heap, Firesign theatre) go south young man go south.
I am trying to imagine January in Norway for some reason, thinking about Mudshark I guess
Thanks for the "chilling" picture
It chilled me right out
better than a joint
yourstruly
jt
I am trying to imagine January in Norway for some reason, thinking about Mudshark I guess
Thanks for the "chilling" picture
It chilled me right out
better than a joint
yourstruly
jt
Posted: January 27th, 2010, 12:20 pm
No, no, no, don't download June
don't rush on past our primes
to the moving on of swifter times
let us sit in our January gloom
and paint flowers in the vase of imagination
smell the season, svelte in the folly
gee whiz and gosh darn it golly
let's mellow out in each day as it comes
gasp for the promise held in the palms of our hands
may January lilt its final tunes slowly
and succumb gently to the wafting in of February delights
Let us hold out hands to the light of each others warmth
exuding a red-cheeked glow.
Or perhaps wander, eyes roaming about in pictures loaded with goodies to behold. One could spend days gadding about the pixels, curling in corners, nestling in petals, content and swept away.
don't rush on past our primes
to the moving on of swifter times
let us sit in our January gloom
and paint flowers in the vase of imagination
smell the season, svelte in the folly
gee whiz and gosh darn it golly
let's mellow out in each day as it comes
gasp for the promise held in the palms of our hands
may January lilt its final tunes slowly
and succumb gently to the wafting in of February delights
Let us hold out hands to the light of each others warmth
exuding a red-cheeked glow.
Or perhaps wander, eyes roaming about in pictures loaded with goodies to behold. One could spend days gadding about the pixels, curling in corners, nestling in petals, content and swept away.
Posted: January 27th, 2010, 12:29 pm
aye, mousey-one... 'tis the way of normality and imagination blending into a january sublime. embark, embark with no destination in mind... embark, embark with joy in the heart longing to connect with that which lies dormant in the january of the mind.
el mingo... your latest piece immediately reminded me of a seahorse. but not just any old common seahorse.. nay... a techno-seahorse that is self-winding and capable of giving young children rides upon it's back thru the swirling clouds of the inner sea where breath is sweetened by the nectar of laughter.
el mingo... your latest piece immediately reminded me of a seahorse. but not just any old common seahorse.. nay... a techno-seahorse that is self-winding and capable of giving young children rides upon it's back thru the swirling clouds of the inner sea where breath is sweetened by the nectar of laughter.
Posted: January 27th, 2010, 12:58 pm
swirling through the daze
whirlywind of anticipation
prying forward nosing out momentum
to keep the inner fires glowing
HA CHA CHA!
"the nectar of laughter" ...how sweet it is!
whirlywind of anticipation
prying forward nosing out momentum
to keep the inner fires glowing
HA CHA CHA!
"the nectar of laughter" ...how sweet it is!
Posted: January 28th, 2010, 11:04 am
Wow you guys all raided the Lingo! I just love a good raiding party !
Woke up this morning to snow and snowplows and end of January. I'm sure it's one of those dream things.
Been experimenting with my vaporizer. When I saw the snow this morning I put a couple drops of orange extract in my nicotine juice and sucked away. If I could see my neurons or nicotine receptor cells they would probably be glowing faintly orange at this moment. Orange trees in my pre-frontals. Burmese pythons in the swamps.
Some things are just too good. Too good. I hope everyone everywhere gets a little bit of too good today.
Woke up this morning to snow and snowplows and end of January. I'm sure it's one of those dream things.
Been experimenting with my vaporizer. When I saw the snow this morning I put a couple drops of orange extract in my nicotine juice and sucked away. If I could see my neurons or nicotine receptor cells they would probably be glowing faintly orange at this moment. Orange trees in my pre-frontals. Burmese pythons in the swamps.
Some things are just too good. Too good. I hope everyone everywhere gets a little bit of too good today.
Posted: January 28th, 2010, 10:39 pm
A bat on a butterflies scent
I'm into that
love the color choices
love the wind on their tails.
You've got me happy, ty mingo.
I'm into that
love the color choices
love the wind on their tails.
You've got me happy, ty mingo.