Ummm......i'm finally here. i have no idea what the topic is![]()
Ummm......i'm finally here. i have no idea what the topic is![]()
I don't mind the smell of a hard working person, but there is a difference between that smell and the smell of filth.
I love those uncomfortable moments on a Greyhound bus...and a complete stranger, sweating madly sits beside you smelling of stale corn chips and Icy Hot cream! Lol....oh I adore those moments!![]()
I don't mind the smell of a hard working person, but there is a difference between that smell and the smell of filth.
... and was told the LGBT crowd wanted him to bake a cake for one of their weddings ...He's just mad because he wanted to start up his own bakery but didn't have the dough.
i took a nap earlier and had a funky dream. I dreamt that i was at JL and tourist's wedding and saw them get married. Then i was at a hotel or somewhere and was given a coupon or some piece of paper where i could meet Michael Jackson if i showed the paper. lol.. anyhoo, so I got to meet Michael and I gave him a hug and told him he didn't need to hide his handsome face under all that plastic surgery. He started crying and i felt so bad..then i woke up..lol..
it's strange cuz i could see the color of his shirt. it was red, and i could see him crying and hear him talking.. no i haven't been smoking anything today..lol...
y'all don't wanna know what i heard JL and tourist say at their wedding, though.. lol jk![]()
you all have very interesting dreams...mine normally are of things that actually happen....
I may have seen a few angels before...some people can be quite interesting.
Oh the 70's...It brings back such memories...Half tested Fix-it pills, would cure you of any ills, We all took things in stride. Living for Cheaper thrills, I remember dead flies in my window sills, trying to find the truth from inside. I remember thinking I might go insane, still I tampered with my brain, and friends went down the gutter where some still remain.
Oh the 70's what memories.....
Thank God for 2015 ! Smile
i never have normal dreams.. i dreamt one time i was in this spooky old abandoned house and i went inside and it had white shag carpeting in the living room, and i had to be careful not to step on the rug or it would try to swallow me whole..
told ya i was weird..![]()
Oh the 70's...It brings back such memories...Half tested Fix-it pills, would cure you of any ills, We all took things in stride. Living for Cheaper thrills, I remember dead flies in my window sills, trying to find the truth from inside. I remember thinking I might go insane, still I tampered with my brain, and friends went down the gutter where some still remain.
Oh the 70's what memories.....
Thank God for 2015 ! Smile
Hmm, have a "source" for that poem? Kinda neat
'mornin' everyone.
JL, how's yer lil foot? ♥
I remember my dreams, vividly, as a younger kid...since I have vintaged myself, I don't remember many of them now....It might help if I slept once in a while tho..!! Hmmmmmm!!????