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High on a Hill
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*Pours a Dirtini with a questioning look*
salutes with coffee mug
*slurps*


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*Pours a Dirtini with a questioning look*
salutes with coffee mug
i meant to say 'thankyou' and now i'm saying 'damn, that hit the spot and it's gone already!'
pour me a sippin' one, please, 'tender?![]()
*slurps*
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*sigh* oh this is so nice. it's been ages!*pours a dividend*
nice poem over in Discipline
gravy? youferme-ismsAh ha ha ... a devil in dark blue, one could almost say navy,
silver cherry placed on the spot I'd like to fill with gravy
I've just got to hear the story behind that one. Have a drink to calm the jitters![]()
Didn't happen exactly as I described there (not enough words to give the exact piece), but close enough...
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I was slowly backing away, hands in clear view, and they got inside the car and started fiddling with the gear. The car went nowhere. So one of them gets out of the car, waves the gun my way, and asks me if I did something to the car. So I'm forced to go back and teach them how to start the engine ("here, you need to set it to parking... Turn the key that way... Now turn it the other way... Now start the car... Now put the gear on 'R'").
... Between being asked if I was a cop and being forced to go back to the car to teach them how to start the engine and drive it, I'm feeling pretty lucky right now.![]()
holy shit! if this wasn't so awful it'd be comedy gold. when it's real, it's not so funny. damnit, dude![]()
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I feel a bit cheated, though. That talk about seeing flashes of your life is bull. I did spend a few minutes thinking about unfinished business just after, though. I was specifically thinking of how I haven't set up a trigger so that, if I die, people can at least be notified about it.
"Hi there! I'm sorry to say that we won't be talking anymore—I find myself slightly dead."
Sorry... a bit morbid, I know. I guess I should go take a walk, or something.
Water glass of Merlot (foxhorn)* What you up to, missus. I see moggy gears spinnin' in your machinery?got a letter to write
a parcel to post
an unlikely thing to sprout wings and fly
sits silently spinning
traveling through the void
anyone serving? something long and cool and fizzy, please?![]()
Do you live in Beiruit or Compton?It has become far too common... And they normally shoot, they don't ask you to step out of the car. I guess I'm happy they weren't high on crack. Feels good to be alive.
I feel a bit cheated, though. That talk about seeing flashes of your life is bull. I did spend a few minutes thinking about unfinished business just after, though. I was specifically thinking of how I haven't set up a trigger so that, if I die, people can at least be notified about it.
Lines of poetry would have been spinning through my mind to beat the band. glad you are okay
"Hi there! I'm sorry to say that we won't be talking anymore—I find myself slightly dead."
Sorry... a bit morbid, I know. I guess I should go take a walk, or something.
oh, that'll do very nicely. tyWater glass of Merlot (foxhorn)* What you up to, missus. I see moggy gears spinnin' in your machinery?
Do you live in Beiruit or Compton?
excellent american sentence with world-wide applications.
honestly don't know what else to say except 'buy you one?'
Do you live in Beiruit or Compton?
just reminding myself i've a parcel to post, care of metallic wings, to cross an ocean before becoming an immigrant in the land of puddle-jumpin', steers and strawberry fields (well, banks)![]()
It's ok. Thank you.But... American sentence? Did I reach 17 syllables somewhere?
A place that is both better and worse than those... As the Italian say: tutto il mondo è paese. It's the same thing everywhere you go, with slight variations due to culture and education. Except in some places you don't have to always watch your back, or choose what you're going to wear to minimize the odds of being mugged.I guess I should have stayed in the US.
Strawberry fields... New York? Are you moving to the US?
But puddle-jumping should be Annie's backyard, if I'm not mistaken.![]()
ooops, i was counting words. 17 words to be precisethat's me getting it mixed up with the hint fiction
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gotta post harry's birthday present
strawberry banks rather than fields and cars that like playing in the mud. not sure they could jump the puddles in annie's vicinity - i mean the flooding, of course!
moving to america? who knows what the future holds?![]()
Easily fixed; we just declare this a new form, the american hint fiction.
Birthday? When? Is it now? Happy birthday, Harry!
*wink wink, nudge nudge*
I wonder where is Angeline... She hasn't posted her 30 in 30 poems.
crikey, let's hope it's not snow taken out her connection![]()
It's conceivable that her antenna took one hurling too much.![]()
hahahahaIt's conceivable that her antenna took one hurling too much.![]()
neato!*points up* There's meat n cheese to go with the wine
Damn, I knew she was an alien![]()
is that a sitar in there or???