The Isolated Blurt Thread V: For Vendetta

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I eat the flour. (with cheese and heavy spices) Then I want more, despite the hives.
Then, I want sugar. After that, I want a girlie drink. And then....

(Better, to have red wine and dark chocolate, and head off what might be the consequences.)
 
Right? The thought alone is just...

I need to lie down. :D



Wow. That's cool. Live would be pretty amazing. I know I say amazing a lot, but really. All the instruments and stuff coming together? That would be an awesome performance.



Fabulous. Where do you find this stuff? Just hear it on the radio or?

You have good taste.

I :heart: media.

amazing is amazing
 
I wanted to say "that's true" or "you're right."

I said "that's roo" and then "you're trite" and then I gave up.
 
The problem with aging is that all of your friends are dying. Funerals become social events.

And who the hell are you left to talk to that has shit for brains, and less wisdom?

Age doesn't kill as much as boredom.

Wisdom eliminates the fools, years take care of what's left.

Ishmael
 
Well I have the pox. Went to bed fine and woke up with a massive cold sore on my lip. Brilliant.
 
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