Isolated Blurt Thread

[scheherazade_79]

Did you eat paint chips as a kid?

As in bits of paint that had peeled off things? Or is it a kind of food?

 

[ABSTRUSE]

As in bits of paint that had peeled off things? Or is it a kind of food?

The first kind, you know, lead based....I have my theories.

 

[scottmcc]

Alright before work I am going to write something. That just means I have to log off and write. Damn this is going to be hard.

 

[scheherazade_79]

The first kind, you know, lead based....I have my theories.

I thought lead just made you mad rather than giving you yellow pee

 

[ABSTRUSE]

I thought lead just made you mad rather than giving you yellow pee

I know too much about your bodily functions, I feel like your gynocologist.

BTW, you have an appointment next tuesday.

 

[scheherazade_79]

I know too much about your bodily functions, I feel like your gynocologist.

BTW, you have an appointment next tuesday.

I'm quite open about most things As for the lead chippings... do you want me to be open about something else? Technically, I'm inbred. My parents are cousins.

Can we reschedule Tuesday's appointment? I have an all-day orgy organised for that day

 

[ABSTRUSE]

I'm quite open about most things As for the lead chippings... do you want me to be open about something else? Technically, I'm inbred. My parents are cousins.

Can we reschedule Tuesday's appointment? I have an all-day orgy organised for that day

I have to go and bang my head off of a wall now.

How's Friday?

 

[Guest]

Is that all?

Mine are carnivorous.

'Scuse me.

WHACK!

It's why I keep my nunchucks next to my computer.

That's why I have 6 cats. They dislike competing for the food.

I have whacked a couple myself, as well as the giant hair spiders in the bathroom. You'd think I'd feel good about it, but the cleaning stuff and the dust set off a sneezing fit that nearly took my head off and now I'm sitting my ass DOWN for a while.

Housecleaning can kill you, I swear!

 

[rgraham666]

That's why I have 6 cats. They dislike competing for the food.

I have whacked a couple myself, as well as the giant hair spiders in the bathroom. You'd think I'd feel good about it, but the cleaning stuff and the dust set off a sneezing fit that nearly took my head off and now I'm sitting my ass DOWN for a while.

Housecleaning can kill you, I swear!

That's why I do it as little as possible. That and the fact that I'm really lazy.

 

[Nirvanadragones]

just because you are putting your hands about a foot lower than your keyboard doesn't mean its HER fault... that AV of her's -should- be inspiring torid love scenes, not torrid distension of your jeans!

and why not? Hey... anything goes...

 

[impressive]

and why not? Hey... anything goes...

Anything?

 

[Nirvanadragones]

Anything?

Try me

 

[impressive]

Try me

Do, or do not. There is no try.

 

[rgraham666]

Try me

Sigh. And here I am stuck with dangly bits.

 

[Nirvanadragones]

Do, or do not. There is no try.

I still don't see you doing anything about it.

 

[impressive]

I still don't see you doing anything about it.

See? Hrm. Not likely. Feel? 'Nother story.

 

[Nirvanadragones]

Sigh. And here I am stuck with dangly bits.

I find comfort in strange places/ things, RG. And I don't rule out anything - ever.

 

[Nirvanadragones]

See? Hrm. Not likely. Feel? 'Nother story.

That friendship thing again, hmmn?

regardless

 

[rgraham666]

I find comfort in strange places/ things, RG. And I don't rule out anything - ever.

My imagination started running away with me. Then it started imagining what your love would do to me if I followed up on those thoughts.

Not pretty.

 

[Guest]

This just seemed to need to be around here, but there's no actual place for it, soo....

Poem: "Hug" by Ron Padgett from You Never Know. © Coffee House Press.

Hug

The older I get, the more I like hugging, When I was little the
people hugging me were much larger. In their grasp I was a rag
doll. In adolescence, my body was too tense to relax for a hug.
Later, after the loss of virginity—which was anything but a
loss—the extreme proximity of the other person, the smell of
hair, the warmth of the skin, the sound of breathing in the
dark—these were mysterious and delectable. This hug had
two primary components: the anticipation of sex and the plea-
sure of intimacy, which itself is a combination of trust and
affection. It was this latter combination that came to character-
ize the hugging I have experienced only in recent years, a hug-
ging that knows no distinctions of gender or age. When this
kind of hug is mutual, for a moment the world is perfect the
way it is, and the tears we shed for it are perfect too. I guess it
is an embrace.

 

[Aurora Black]

This just seemed to need to be around here, but there's no actual place for it, soo....

Poem: "Hug" by Ron Padgett from You Never Know. © Coffee House Press.

Hug

The older I get, the more I like hugging, When I was little the
people hugging me were much larger. In their grasp I was a rag
doll. In adolescence, my body was too tense to relax for a hug.
Later, after the loss of virginity—which was anything but a
loss—the extreme proximity of the other person, the smell of
hair, the warmth of the skin, the sound of breathing in the
dark—these were mysterious and delectable. This hug had
two primary components: the anticipation of sex and the plea-
sure of intimacy, which itself is a combination of trust and
affection. It was this latter combination that came to character-
ize the hugging I have experienced only in recent years, a hug-
ging that knows no distinctions of gender or age. When this
kind of hug is mutual, for a moment the world is perfect the
way it is, and the tears we shed for it are perfect too. I guess it
is an embrace.

That's very sweet. Thanks for sharing, Mallie.

 

[impressive]

That friendship thing again, hmmn?

regardless

I'll get over it ... eventually. http://x.myspace.com/images/blog/smileys/thirsty.gif

 

[Aurora Black]

I'll get over it ... eventually. http://x.myspace.com/images/blog/smileys/thirsty.gif

Hahahaha.

 

[rikaaim]

Starting Monday the 28th I'll be around even less, like that could be possible. The library where I go to use the computers will be closed from Monday the 28th through the middle of September. So, I bascially won't be around at all this summer unless I have the fortunes of using a friends computer. I'll miss all the stuff that goes on, but it happens. Until we meet again my friends, much peace to you all.

 

[English Lady]

how can i be this tired at 6:45pm?