Bu2 On: Buddah on the Subway

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  • Gary CarterGary Carter Posts: 14,067
    my2hands wrote:
    i thought this thread was about smoking weed on the train...

    dead serious :p
    haha. i used to love those late night tokes on the 3:15am train, good times
    Ron: I just don't feel like going out tonight
    Sammi: Wanna just break up?

  • gue_bariumgue_barium Posts: 5,515
    chadwick wrote:
    what i like to see in my head/heart visions/thoughts is this.
    a highway thru the forest but earse the highway and see it as 1,000
    yrs pre-highway traveling.

    When you get out away from it all, in the most remote of places...not many go there any more. When you are out there for a few days, the perspective Byrnzie speaks of is never more apparent than when an airplane splits the sky.

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  • catefrancescatefrances Posts: 29,003
    years ago when i was quite young, my da took me and my younger brother up to the northwest corner of our state to a place called lightning ridge. it's an opal mining town in the middle of fuck all. when you're on the fields its like walking on the moon. at night the stars litter the sky like nothing else i have ever seen. its as if a cascade has spilled over the horizon. there's nothing to do at night but lie on your back and stare skyward. nature is truly a humbling experience.
    hear my name
    take a good look
    this could be the day
    hold my hand
    lie beside me
    i just need to say
  • chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
    years ago when i was quite young, my da took me and my younger brother up to the northwest corner of our state to a place called lightning ridge. it's an opal mining town in the middle of fuck all. when you're on the fields its like walking on the moon. at night the stars litter the sky like nothing else i have ever seen. its as if a cascade has spilled over the horizon. there's nothing to do at night but lie on your back and stare skyward. nature is truly a humbling experience.

    thats bad-ass cate.
    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 up my ass Posts: 21,157
    gue_barium wrote:
    When you get out away from it all, in the most remote of places...not many go there any more. When you are out there for a few days, the perspective Byrnzie speaks of is never more apparent than when an airplane splits the sky.


    oh i so know the place well.
    i live in it.
    im surrounded by ocean, mountains and forests.
    a lil town near by, that is all.
    for me to go to a mall or anything like that it is a 30 minute drive
    down the highway.
    i could disappear into the mountains and never be seen ever again.
    but i doubt that sasquatch has an internet connection.
    and the female sasquatches prolly dont light my fire.
    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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