some more then others...obviously...aside from the weirdo here that entertain themselves by pulling on their small dics talking shit on a computer...hey man whatever gets you through the day I guess...
Quote Originally Posted by JohnAlz:
Aren't we all?
some more then others...obviously...aside from the weirdo here that entertain themselves by pulling on their small dics talking shit on a computer...hey man whatever gets you through the day I guess...
Picked up a half of some blue dream last night. wow this stuff is special. Smoked it in a vaporizer to get the true taste. I want to sprinkle it on my cereal.
Picked up a half of some blue dream last night. wow this stuff is special. Smoked it in a vaporizer to get the true taste. I want to sprinkle it on my cereal.
Guys reluctantly I am back it's like I'm drawn to this freaking place. I lost it all in the casino. Been on the couch for days not moving refusing to speak. I do get out once a day to buy doughnuts. If I am going to rot and die I might as well eat jelly doughnuts. After I got the doughnuts I sat in my car in the parking lot and watched squirrels in the trees for about 3 hours. So that is what I do now. The highlight of my days are doughnuts and watching the squirrels. It fuking sucks.
I just need some gambling money. I can't stand it when I am broke. I hate myself. I find myself thinking about 90% of the day, thinking about being able to travel in time to the future and come back to the present day. How I would manage my money and how I would have to lose to trick the books into thinking I'm not traveling in time to beat them.
It's taken a few days but now I am able to put together small positive thoughts. I think of days gone by, all the pretty girls that I fall in love with daily on my trip to the doughnut shop. What if I dressed in a pastel colored top and rolled around the hill full of flowers, would that impress them? Only time will tell.
Don't know what you got till it's gone
Guys reluctantly I am back it's like I'm drawn to this freaking place. I lost it all in the casino. Been on the couch for days not moving refusing to speak. I do get out once a day to buy doughnuts. If I am going to rot and die I might as well eat jelly doughnuts. After I got the doughnuts I sat in my car in the parking lot and watched squirrels in the trees for about 3 hours. So that is what I do now. The highlight of my days are doughnuts and watching the squirrels. It fuking sucks.
I just need some gambling money. I can't stand it when I am broke. I hate myself. I find myself thinking about 90% of the day, thinking about being able to travel in time to the future and come back to the present day. How I would manage my money and how I would have to lose to trick the books into thinking I'm not traveling in time to beat them.
It's taken a few days but now I am able to put together small positive thoughts. I think of days gone by, all the pretty girls that I fall in love with daily on my trip to the doughnut shop. What if I dressed in a pastel colored top and rolled around the hill full of flowers, would that impress them? Only time will tell.
Valentines day is around the corner and unless they have made a new law that passes out gambling money on this day I could care less about it. In the past valentines day was a favorite. I would make sweet love and smoke sweet weed. I felt like a champion. Now I feel almost as if those days were a dream.
Along with going to the doughnut shop I also visit Taco Bell. I get deal number 1. Today I said deal number 2 as I was daydreaming at the same time as ordering. The girl gave me my food and I drove off. I discovered what had happened when I parked and had already started salivating over my imminent burrito consumption. I opened it and there was a taco or something. I screamed and hit my head on the steering wheel so hard that I woke up about 30 or 40 minutes later. Realizing that it was not a bad dream I took the taco, got out of my car, and threw it as far as I could. I fell to my knees and screamed a 2nd time. I cried, laying beside my car in the parking lot. Feeling a little bit embarrassed because a passer by rolled his window down and laughed at me, I got up and sat back in my car. I got the burrito I wanted and savored it for asssssss looooonnnnggggg asssssssss IIIIIIIIII cooooouuuullllllddddddddd. I had nothing else to look forward to today so I chewed every bite like it was a piece of bubble gum.
I am falling apart at the seams and yet nobody seems to care other than Mike Paul.
Where and when will this pain end? I want to stand on my roof and fly away, would anybody even notice? What if I stab myself in the knees would that garner a bit of attention?
Beware, retarded dufus on the loose, a gambling fool with nothing to lose but mental retardation, set the clocks forward one hour please.
Munchies for your bass
Valentines day is around the corner and unless they have made a new law that passes out gambling money on this day I could care less about it. In the past valentines day was a favorite. I would make sweet love and smoke sweet weed. I felt like a champion. Now I feel almost as if those days were a dream.
Along with going to the doughnut shop I also visit Taco Bell. I get deal number 1. Today I said deal number 2 as I was daydreaming at the same time as ordering. The girl gave me my food and I drove off. I discovered what had happened when I parked and had already started salivating over my imminent burrito consumption. I opened it and there was a taco or something. I screamed and hit my head on the steering wheel so hard that I woke up about 30 or 40 minutes later. Realizing that it was not a bad dream I took the taco, got out of my car, and threw it as far as I could. I fell to my knees and screamed a 2nd time. I cried, laying beside my car in the parking lot. Feeling a little bit embarrassed because a passer by rolled his window down and laughed at me, I got up and sat back in my car. I got the burrito I wanted and savored it for asssssss looooonnnnggggg asssssssss IIIIIIIIII cooooouuuullllllddddddddd. I had nothing else to look forward to today so I chewed every bite like it was a piece of bubble gum.
I am falling apart at the seams and yet nobody seems to care other than Mike Paul.
Where and when will this pain end? I want to stand on my roof and fly away, would anybody even notice? What if I stab myself in the knees would that garner a bit of attention?
Beware, retarded dufus on the loose, a gambling fool with nothing to lose but mental retardation, set the clocks forward one hour please.
I can't help, but feel hurt that you have lumped me in with the empathetic masses.
You and me are like Red and Andy Dufrein in Shawshank bro.
I'm just trying to arrange a pad in Zihuatanejo. Could use a man that knows how to get things. Like taco bell and jelly donuts.
Stay up Prote, remember, the pacific has no memory.
you really should shut yer mouth my man...I'd rather take a bath in lighter fluid then live in Zambia...let alone make fun of someone when you piss in the same water you drink and cook with ...
Quote Originally Posted by slikstiks99:
Proto,
I can't help, but feel hurt that you have lumped me in with the empathetic masses.
You and me are like Red and Andy Dufrein in Shawshank bro.
I'm just trying to arrange a pad in Zihuatanejo. Could use a man that knows how to get things. Like taco bell and jelly donuts.
Stay up Prote, remember, the pacific has no memory.
you really should shut yer mouth my man...I'd rather take a bath in lighter fluid then live in Zambia...let alone make fun of someone when you piss in the same water you drink and cook with ...
Mike I think slikstik deserves a break here. Nobody is perfect and he just invited me to a tropical paradise. Wait a minute slik you do play for the right team right? My luck would be to get down there and get the bozak from this guy I only know electronically. silk how would you describe your sexual orientation, straight, by, or person??????
Mike I think slikstik deserves a break here. Nobody is perfect and he just invited me to a tropical paradise. Wait a minute slik you do play for the right team right? My luck would be to get down there and get the bozak from this guy I only know electronically. silk how would you describe your sexual orientation, straight, by, or person??????
This guy is a pissa !!!
Do you mean "purp" 
Run Forrest! RUN!
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