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Wow... um... in my day... there was nothing there to refer to that... just... no relationship at all. god I hate living now. This world is totally fucked.
I’m not sure if this is a vocab thing, but dirt bag climber isn’t a bad thing. It’s a term for somebody living cheap to climb more. Sometimes out of a car or van or camping for free. Work less do what you love more type thing. Someone might say, I was dirt bagging it. I think it’s great but 🤷‍♂️
 
I’m not sure if this is a vocab thing, but dirt bag climber isn’t a bad thing. It’s a term for somebody living cheap to climb more. Sometimes out of a car or van or camping for free. Work less do what you love more type thing. Someone might say, I was dirt bagging it. I think it’s great but 🤷‍♂️
Again, in my day… someone calling me a dirtbag was worthy of me assaulting said individual with big, heavy painful, things. Very insulting.
 
Hi, I'm Chloe

*waits for everyone to say "hi Chloe"*

I'm *deep breath* a brat. I stir the pot.

*waits for applause*
Really?! Ours, including hers, bits are all over this thread,
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and now you hate ankles? Why ankles?!
he's just jealous
Where is you vajankle Daddy? @MischiefMakerAlways
No no no. Who is the stirring pot trouble maker now?!
 
God, I feel so old. Truly, in my day, hippies didn't stink. They bathed regularly. I kind of hate to hear that "hippie" has changed to mean some stinky, unkempt fucker that you don't ever want to be near. What a bummer!!!
No I distinctly remember hippies actually smelling good. I’m old too I guess.
 
Trouble! That’s the name!! Of the best friend-stir-the-pot-variety! 😂😂

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Really?! Ours, including hers, bits are all over this thread, and now you hate ankles? Why ankles?! Where is you vajankle Daddy? @MischiefMakerAlways
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Why. Why did you post that? Why did I click it?! Stupid alcohol lowering my inhibitions to click your links 😒
You should have clicked the one from earlier that I told you to click. It was safe! But this one? That's on you. 😆

I could ask YOU the same question tonight!!

Hi, I'm Chloe

*waits for everyone to say "hi Chloe"*

I'm *deep breath* a brat. I stir the pot.

*waits for applause*

true

he's just jealous

No no no. Who is the stirring pot trouble maker now?!
Too late
 
While I can feel the deviation from what we may usually get from you, I don't feel like strange is the right word here. I can feel the fired up energy. I fucking love this! @DannieB, what do you think?
Definitely not strange, just super rockin 😍🤘
This... is most of the strangeness... I cut off the rest because... it was just too weird....

I’m just gonna chill back and listen to this and I definitely needed it tonight 🥰
 
No I distinctly remember hippies actually smelling good. I’m old too I guess.
I often think I clearly outlived my time. Something being “sick”, was a bad thing. A “hippy” was someone cool, who likely understood you (and never stank). A dirtbag, was someone you never, ever wanted to associate with because they had no moral character whatsoever. There are so many more examples of phrases that mean drastically different things to kids today… but it is too depressing to me. We can’t even communicate in the same language.

Today I heard someone on TV say.. “ the Jacksons were so famous, not as much as the kardasians…”. And I thought that person was clearly insane. I could not give less fucks about the cardasians , if I tried. But, I do know who the Jacksons are, and have for most of my life. But now, the tv characters are apparently more famous and known than a fsmily of talented musicians and song writers.

Please drop a safe on me now, and take me home. Because this place is way too fucked up for me.
 
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