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I'm hungry for life, and I'm no longer afraid of the rain
It's hard to decide... where there's money, lets walk off the shame
I'm walkin and talkin, and my mind is gone, no longer walk off the shame
Hungry for life... and I'm no longer afraid of the rain...

Say analyze, and my patience, a nasty scar
Say what you will, I'm sober and I'm standing still
Oh yeah my hunger, is growin stronger, I'm growin restless, facin no longer
I feel like, an endless deja vu....

I'm hungry for life... and I'm no longer afraid of the rain
It's hard to decide, where there's money, lets walk off the shame
I'm walkin and talkin, and my mind is gone, no longer walk off the shame
Hungry for life... and I'm no longer afraid of the rain...

Say analyze, and my patience, a nasty scar
Say what you will, but I'm sober and I'm standing still
Oh yeah my hunger, is growin stronger, I'm growin restless, facin no longer
I feel like, an endless deja vu....

I'm hungry for life... and I'm no longer afraid of the rain
It's hard to decide, where there's money, lets walk off the shame
I'm walkin and talkin, and my mind is gone, no longer walk off the shame
Hungry for life... and I'm no longer afraid of the rain...

I'm hungry for life... and I'm no longer afraid of the rain
It's hard to decide, where there's money, lets walk off the shame
I'm hungry for life... and I'm no longer afraid of the rain
It's hard to decide, where there's money, lets walk off the shame

I'm walkin and talkin, and my mind is gone, no longer walk off the shame
Hungry for life... for life... no longer afraid of the rain...
 
Gar. I'm hungry but I want chocolate chip cookies and I don't want to make them. I'm tired. I'm not getting half of what I want done this weekend. I feel aimless. I need someone to read an essay. Blah.
 
tab and vodka isnt so bad together.

Do you like flavored vodka drinks? A friend is the Master Mixologist for a famous brand of flavored vodkas. He gave me two cd's full of recipes you can have a copy if you want. Over 8,000 martinis alone.

Eddie the Spiritualist
 
Do you like flavored vodka drinks? A friend is the Master Mixologist for a famous brand of flavored vodkas. He gave me two cd's full of recipes you can have a copy if you want. Over 8,000 martinis alone.

Eddie the Spiritualist

God, I love martinis!
 
Do you like flavored vodka drinks? A friend is the Master Mixologist for a famous brand of flavored vodkas. He gave me two cd's full of recipes you can have a copy if you want. Over 8,000 martinis alone.

Eddie the Spiritualist

Dear Eddie the Spiritualist,

If I drink enough of those martini's can you help me to talk to my 1st grade teacher? I need to tell her she was a mean old cunt, but I didn't know the words then.

Your friend,

Safe Bet
 
Dear Eddie the Spiritualist,

If I drink enough of those martini's can you help me to talk to my 1st grade teacher? I need to tell her she was a mean old cunt, but I didn't know the words then.

Your friend,

Safe Bet

You might want to remain Safe and not let me put any words in your mouth. You see, my senior year in hs, I said a few not-so-choice words to my bitch cunt English teacher and guess what -- she flunked me. Senior English was all I needed to graduate. She also taught the lone Sr Eng summer school class and informed me that it was full -- sorry Eddie, no room at the inn for you. I had to go back for another full senior year and the @$#%*& principal assigned me to her again. She flunked me the second time, then once more the third time in summer school. I finally appealed to my guidance counselor who got them to give me my diploma and I was finally free with two diplomas by the way ("here, take them both, I'm glad to be rid of you").
But, never let it be said that I will not help a friend, especially a beautivul maiden in distress, so if you really want to look the old bitch up, I've got your back (I kinka like the looks of it anyway).

Eddie the Chivalrous
 
You might want to remain Safe and not let me put any words in your mouth. You see, my senior year in hs, I said a few not-so-choice words to my bitch cunt English teacher and guess what -- she flunked me. Senior English was all I needed to graduate. She also taught the lone Sr Eng summer school class and informed me that it was full -- sorry Eddie, no room at the inn for you. I had to go back for another full senior year and the @$#%*& principal assigned me to her again. She flunked me the second time, then once more the third time in summer school. I finally appealed to my guidance counselor who got them to give me my diploma and I was finally free with two diplomas by the way ("here, take them both, I'm glad to be rid of you").
But, never let it be said that I will not help a friend, especially a beautivul maiden in distress, so if you really want to look the old bitch up, I've got your back (I kinka like the looks of it anyway).

Eddie the Chivalrous

Not a prob. The nasty old bitch has been dead for years! I just figured since you were a Spiritualist...
 
Not a prob. The nasty old bitch has been dead for years! I just figured since you were a Spiritualist...

Let's turn the lights out and have a seance. Now we need to sit real close and feel the spirit. Now, you jut put one leg right up on the back of my chair and leave everything to me. When you feell the spirit just go ahead and move with it, make noise if you feel like it, let yourself go, and before you know it that old bitch will be a distant memory.

Eddie the Trustworthy
 
Do you like flavored vodka drinks? A friend is the Master Mixologist for a famous brand of flavored vodkas. He gave me two cd's full of recipes you can have a copy if you want. Over 8,000 martinis alone.

Eddie the Spiritualist

god damnit... i thought i had sworn off men but you just made my ass tingle.
ofcourse im interested!


by the way, home made peanut brittle is CRACK!
 
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