Originally posted by tenaciousA can i get that over the counter? 8) yes, uh... three bottles of SPANK please, yes uh... i'll need a bag for that... plastic will be fine... thanks
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stop soiling my beautiful loving thread with your SPANK
happiness is a state of mind, man, like if you're stoned you're not really happy, man, but you feel happy, man, and if you aren't stoned, man, and you're really happy, man, then you aren't really happy, man, because that's just not as natural, man, and then you get to the point where you say, hey man, let's get stoned, man, so that we can be happy, man and really you should just get drunk.
Originally posted by Goulet stop soiling my beautiful loving thread with your SPANK
happiness is a state of mind, man, like if you're stoned you're not really happy, man, but you feel happy, man, and if you aren't stoned, man, and you're really happy, man, then you aren't really happy, man, because that's just not as natural, man, and then you get to the point where you say, hey man, let's get stoned, man, so that we can be happy, man and really you should just get drunk.
oh yeah and... SPANK
Threads were made for soiling!
SPANKIDY, SPANK, SPANK!
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
Originally posted by Being Enlightened I'll be waiting...
SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK
But I suppose in hell we shant get any spankings because we like them too much! :(
no Hell is like a party that never stops
its like being in a hot sweaty place
and people are always touching you
and spanking you
and licking
and slurping
and sucking
Hell is the place for me
Originally posted by Radar(Baba)O'Riley Ah, yes Minos. I have a reservation for the SPANK Circle of Hell. Name of Radar. No. No baggage. Just my butt. And a little candle wax.
i bet there's only like 4 people in the world that know the virutes of candle wax
i'd like to think i'm one of them
Originally posted by Radar(Baba)O'Riley Ah, yes Minos. I have a reservation for the SPANK Circle of Hell. Name of Radar. No. No baggage. Just my butt. And a little candle wax.
Oh God! Candle wax! Now I'm feeling all melty and slurpy and sucky and gosh that candle wax burns so sweetly on my nipples and I just can't get enough and I want to be in hell and burn all fucking day!
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
Originally posted by Being Enlightened Oh God! Candle wax! Now I'm feeling all melty and slurpy and sucky and gosh that candle wax burns so sweetly on my nipples and I just can't get enough and I want to be in hell and burn all fucking day!
Originally posted by Being Enlightened Oh God! Candle wax! Now I'm feeling all melty and slurpy and sucky and gosh that candle wax burns so sweetly on my nipples and I just can't get enough and I want to be in hell and burn all fucking day!
but outer happiness can be frequently found in cups of triple espresso, bittersweet Swiss chocolate and (not in combination haha) habanero peppers.
It's all about the endorphins, baby. Chemicals come and chemicals go, but poems make potatoes taste better.
oh yeah, and did i mention SUN?
oh yeah, sun is so happiness
not
full-sun, but sun, you know, about an hour before it sets, and things trees hillsides housefronts lakes puddles all turn ambient in goldwash and soft curled apricot hints at something magical just on the otherside....
and outer happiness can set, sun-like and sorta disappear but
inner happiness is a poem re-creating itself all the time and mine is super sparkling and deep green with edges of magenta turquoise lemon
so, in the abstract, perhaps all happiness perceived boils down (evaporates up?) to water & light...H2Om mo happy mo happy
NOW-NOW whee. (altitude. yep. altitude good fo dah happies).
Originally posted by cassia so inside
happiness is so IN
yeah so in here
but outer happiness can be frequently found in cups of triple espresso, bittersweet Swiss chocolate and (not in combination haha) habanero peppers.
It's all about the endorphins, baby. Chemicals come and chemicals go, but poems make potatoes taste better.
oh yeah, and did i mention SUN?
oh yeah, sun is so happiness
not
full-sun, but sun, you know, about an hour before it sets, and things trees hillsides housefronts lakes puddles all turn ambient in goldwash and soft curled apricot hints at something magical just on the otherside....
and outer happiness can set, sun-like and sorta disappear but
inner happiness is a poem re-creating itself all the time and mine is super sparkling and deep green with edges of magenta turquoise lemon
so, in the abstract, perhaps all happiness perceived boils down (evaporates up?) to water & light...H2Om mo happy mo happy
NOW-NOW whee. (altitude. yep. altitude good fo dah happies).
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happiness is a state of mind, man, like if you're stoned you're not really happy, man, but you feel happy, man, and if you aren't stoned, man, and you're really happy, man, then you aren't really happy, man, because that's just not as natural, man, and then you get to the point where you say, hey man, let's get stoned, man, so that we can be happy, man and really you should just get drunk.
oh yeah and...
SPANK
Threads were made for soiling!
SPANKIDY, SPANK, SPANK!
I'll see you in Hell
SPANK
I'll be waiting...
SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK
But I suppose in hell we shant get any spankings because we like them too much! :(
no Hell is like a party that never stops
its like being in a hot sweaty place
and people are always touching you
and spanking you
and licking
and slurping
and sucking
Hell is the place for me
i bet there's only like 4 people in the world that know the virutes of candle wax
i'd like to think i'm one of them
Oh God! Candle wax! Now I'm feeling all melty and slurpy and sucky and gosh that candle wax burns so sweetly on my nipples and I just can't get enough and I want to be in hell and burn all fucking day!
i want to marry you
I want to melt.
Pull up a chair.
I agree. That is a happy sight, and you are crazy (heehee).
I love you too, Sam.
I moved from the 9th to the 8th circle of hell. Before you know it I will be living in the first cirlce and I will own you.
Just say NO to Bush.
Vote Kerry! Save your freedom of speech and other various frredoms!
Happy Birthday, Ed!!!! Getting closer to 40, and looking sweeta than ever. Many more, babe.
Of which we're caught in the middle.
A couple of lucky ones
Tangled up in too much love
~cowboy junkies
I know, you don't have to tell me.
happiness is so IN
yeah so in here
but outer happiness can be frequently found in cups of triple espresso, bittersweet Swiss chocolate and (not in combination haha) habanero peppers.
It's all about the endorphins, baby. Chemicals come and chemicals go, but poems make potatoes taste better.
oh yeah, and did i mention SUN?
oh yeah, sun is so happiness
not
full-sun, but sun, you know, about an hour before it sets, and things trees hillsides housefronts lakes puddles all turn ambient in goldwash and soft curled apricot hints at something magical just on the otherside....
and outer happiness can set, sun-like and sorta disappear but
inner happiness is a poem re-creating itself all the time and mine is super sparkling and deep green with edges of magenta turquoise lemon
so, in the abstract, perhaps all happiness perceived boils down (evaporates up?) to water & light...H2Om mo happy mo happy
NOW-NOW whee. (altitude. yep. altitude good fo dah happies).
you float on the sun
don't you