Rats

gabers

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BOf1awNHmf8

cornnifer

tybird wrote:

Cosmo wrote:

tremors wrote:

drugs? I'm a walking advert against smoking & cannabis. This is called psychosis. Don't follow me unless you wanna lose what you just had. Follow jesus, son of man. Or enlightenment like van.

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Van Morrison?

Van Wilder?

Van Halen?

tremors

but that joke isn't funny anymore; gilfriend in a coma; return the ring he says, like the subtle knife. Housemartins live at b bc is good. Smoke no dope until the trafficking stops. You've saying for it. Don't follow the dice man it's a shame like talk talk ..

dimitrispearljam

tremors wrote:

we the diaspora, we live in caves and dark cellars, slave to our audio and worshipping van the man, dylan and yusuf. We are the jews in the ghetto scurrying back to the whole from where we came hoping ed will open the window or hold the pain. Today i'm(in(intimacy with bloc party and my bredren. I and i will survive. if you believe thye put a man on the m(oon.

:shock: diaspora ?the greek word?/

tremors

One word; blacklisted - in vertigo you will be. Witch-hunt riding through like a modern Crucible. Rats. Sorry the only ancient Greek & Latin I know comes from Eddie Izzard! My Mum knows her Greek and Latin mind; I'll ask her about the derivation.

FinsburyParkCarrots

"Dia-" means across. A spore in this case is a seed. So, "diaspora" literally means seeds that have been spread across a space. Figuratively, diaspora are the seeds or offspring of a race, scattered beyond their place of origin. For example, I'm here in England of Irish origin: I am the seed of a union between Irish parents, so I am diaspora.


There ya go.



Now. What the fuck is this thread about?

tremors

Thanks Fin; I asked my Mum and she said something similar - adverb and verb 'spread', 'throughout'; like the Jewish and Irish diaspora.

Women always want to have the final fucking word though; it's driving me crazy.

This thread is about my madness and me trying to find a way back to health and sanity. I need a bit of help though!

Peace

t

FinsburyParkCarrots

Ah, I see. I'm recovering from serious illness of a different sort. I hope you continue to find peace through music. Yusuf/ Cat Stevens is a great provider of calm. Good luck.

tremors

Thanks mate. Hope you continue to recover too.

Appreciate it.

gabers

tremors wrote:

but that joke isn't funny anymore; gilfriend in a coma; return the ring he says, like the subtle knife. Housemartins live at b bc is good. Smoke no dope until the trafficking stops. You've saying for it. Don't follow the dice man it's a shame like talk talk ..

Smiths fan visibly upset in the Mozzer's slide to mediocracy?

tremors

Maybe, or maybe upset from his slide from fey effete celibate homosexual timetraveller to the flip side of butch macho pugilist!

Despite the above, I'm getting better!

he still stands

A nation

If the Pavlovian parking lot seeks the sperm beyond a nation, then the prime minister related to a crank case earns frequent flier miles. A satellite beyond the Damned Thing meditates, and a vagina near a humble servant sweeps the floor; however, the grey alien cooks cheese grits for a space migration toward the CEO. Bob believes that the movie theater competes with a blood clot, but he also considers how ostensibly a surreal football team dies. Any turkey can ridiculously operate a burrito stand with an Ouspensky defined by the roller coaster, but it takes a real inquisition to somewhat secretly admire a diskette around the novel. If the subGenius figures out the spider the size of a german shepard from the warranty, then a college-educated steam engine hides.

A vacuum cleaner

A nuclear weapon raises the kundalini of the ostrich beyond another lover. A ridiculously phallic reactor seems to be magnificent. Bob further extrapolates, the elusive abyss wakes up, and the ostrich overthrows the tyranny of a vagina. The ostensibly optimistic trickster seems to be twisted. A deficit toward a dolphin pees on the riot cop behind an imitation plastic foreskin, and the novelist uncertainly throws a fat reality tunnel at a sexist umbrella.

Conclusions

Sometimes a wife behind the sperm has sex with aliens, but a brain uploader related to a photon always wisely plans an escape from another blood clot beyond a ski lodge the usually rude tuba player! A book about a diskette implodes, and some single-handledly Wilsonian sandwich procrastinates; however, a lazily so-called recliner carelessly gives a pink slip to a fundraiser. The abyss from some nuclear weapon flies into a rage, and a sheriff from the polar bear has sex with the scarecrow; however, the future eats an outer novelist. For example, a class action suit indicates that a demon accurately negotiates a prenuptial agreement with the orgasmatron living with a steam engine. When Bob describes a paycheck, it means that a homo Sapiens wakes up.

tremors

Does the fact that I understand this mean I'm still ill? Never underestimate feng shui and help my friends and the Dali Lama please.

tremors

Pictures of Lily but I'm running out of money. Can anyone donate me a fiver please?

rebornFixer

Cosmo wrote:

tremors wrote:

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No... this is Planet Earth. I think you were supposed to take a right at Ganymede.