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chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
edited April 2013 in All Encompassing Trip
ever stare at the floor
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."

Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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  • BinauralJamBinauralJam Posts: 14,158
    i am now
  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    or out the window not seeing a damn thing






















    blinking is for bullshit
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    ?what
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • hedonisthedonist Posts: 24,524
    I'll have what ^he's^ having :P
  • BinauralJamBinauralJam Posts: 14,158
    hedonist wrote:
    I'll have what ^he's^ having :P

    :lol: Ditto
  • rick1zoo2rick1zoo2 Posts: 12,632
    yes, stare without seeing, zoning out. do it all the time
  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    rick1zoo2 wrote:
    yes, stare without seeing, zoning out. do it all the time
    hi
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • brianluxbrianlux Posts: 41,665
    I'm only concerned when the floor stares back.
    “The fear of death follows from the fear of life. A man [or woman] who lives fully is prepared to die at any time.”
    Variously credited to Mark Twain or Edward Abbey.













  • rick1zoo2rick1zoo2 Posts: 12,632
    chadwick wrote:
    rick1zoo2 wrote:
    yes, stare without seeing, zoning out. do it all the time
    hi

    huh?
  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    brianlux wrote:
    I'm only concerned when the floor stares back.
    today at the store board games the ones families & friends play at a table
    they stared at me & i stared back
    no ouija boards though
    i couldn't see anything really

    surprisingly i navigated through there without falling down & into something

    an abandoned house across the street
    it's blue & spooky
    haunted
    it'd fucking weird
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • JonnyPistachioJonnyPistachio Posts: 10,217
    brianlux wrote:
    I'm only concerned when the floor stares back.

    :lol: This must be an evolutionary tango of dominance.
    Pick up my debut novel here on amazon: Jonny Bails Floatin (in paperback) (also available on Kindle for $2.99)
  • jasonjason Posts: 468
    I stare at BinauralJam's avatar
  • BinauralJamBinauralJam Posts: 14,158
    jason wrote:
    I stare at BinauralJam's avatar


    :lol: we all do
  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    goodnight

    im scared to lie down
    scared of laying down
    i gotta try & sleep
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • mikalinamikalina Posts: 7,206
    chadwick wrote:
    goodnight

    im scared to lie down
    scared of laying down
    i gotta try & sleep


    Maybe you should go for a walk ...
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  • brianluxbrianlux Posts: 41,665
    brianlux wrote:
    I'm only concerned when the floor stares back.

    :lol: This must be an evolutionary tango of dominance.

    "an evolutionary tango of dominance"

    That, Jonny, is my favorite new phrase-of-the-month! Makes me want to cha cha cha into the nearest parallel universe! :mrgreen:
    “The fear of death follows from the fear of life. A man [or woman] who lives fully is prepared to die at any time.”
    Variously credited to Mark Twain or Edward Abbey.













  • Green CircleGreen Circle Posts: 5,192
    my left nut hurts.
    "...And I fight back in my mind. Never lets me be right.
    I got memories. I got shit so much it don't show."
  • hedonisthedonist Posts: 24,524
    jason wrote:
    I stare at BinauralJam's avatar


    :lol: we all do
    I don't. I've got my own (they're real, and they're spectacular) :mrgreen:

    Sweet dreams (well...more of them), chadwick!
  • JonnyPistachioJonnyPistachio Posts: 10,217
    hedonist wrote:
    jason wrote:
    I stare at BinauralJam's avatar


    :lol: we all do
    I don't. I've got my own (they're real, and they're spectacular) :mrgreen:

    Sweet dreams (well...more of them), chadwick!

    How yous doin! ;)
    Pick up my debut novel here on amazon: Jonny Bails Floatin (in paperback) (also available on Kindle for $2.99)
  • BinauralJamBinauralJam Posts: 14,158
    hedonist wrote:
    jason wrote:
    I stare at BinauralJam's avatar


    :lol: we all do
    I don't. I've got my own (they're real, and they're spectacular) :mrgreen:

    Sweet dreams (well...more of them), chadwick!


    Pics you say?
  • hedonisthedonist Posts: 24,524
    Ah, men...love em :P
  • Jason PJason P Posts: 19,138
    chadwick wrote:
    or out the window not seeing a damn thing
    Did you make sure the shades were open?
  • shortstackshortstack Posts: 2,339
    hedonist wrote:
    Ah, men...love em :P

    well, you threw out the bait...
    did you see me? i saw you.
  • hedonisthedonist Posts: 24,524
    shortstack wrote:
    hedonist wrote:
    Ah, men...love em :P

    well, you threw out the bait...
    I think the bait was there already.

    I love fish!
  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    hello

    tried having a nap
    not happenin

    http://youtu.be/h67k9eEw9AY
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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