:bowdown: well done my friend....

I am so revered in this happening, A moment to reflect,

then.....ONWARD....

That was so fitting that you did that at the very end of the page...


Goosebumps !!!!

I wish I could embed this...


http://www.seeqpod.com/music/?plid=8d203880f7

http://farm1.static.flickr.com/43/95...8e6cae5e37.jpg

This is a long ass thread. Goosbumps indeed

Welcome to the celebration !!

Do you have a party hat and your favorite libations?

Let the WILD RUMPUS COMMENCE !!!!

Now where did I place those party favors?

off to rummage...

I want to roll in the snow !!!!

I'll cue the music...

This was #8,000, FYI...
 

As defines my life, accuracy is key, and circumstancially coincidental I happened upon the very page and quote i was seeking in one shot. :D


May it live on.

Fate is a gift you will relish forever...

It is now your scent, good hound friend.

I will repose in my tent for a spell,

Sleep will Freshin me, and my mouth, for all the tommorows.

WooHoo! 10k posts. We're catching up folks....

we're well over halfway to our goal, folks - with http://www.tfproject.org/tfp/showthr...?t=16&page=424 sitting at post #16925

Wow! Great job! We hit the first real big milestone. Now on to the next one.

I love elevensies. 10011

Where is Captain Kryptikos,
and crew?

lebendy lenben ....time it right and you can sneak up and grab the 11111 one.
...but now, on to the 12.

Rollin Rollin Rollin Thick.......here.


Hook.......Line.......and sinking.


#4931...32

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. Time for a bit of horrorshow. What does 2mangroup want with me?

well that came and went easily... now for the 20grand mark....


and... all this talk about a tit, and not a single one of yous thought of a:

http://www.rspb.org.uk/Images/blue_tit_300_tcm9-139623.jpg

http://www.rspb.org.uk/Images/blue_t...cm9-139623.jpg

http://www.cornwall-birding.co.uk/wp...end-280707.jpg

and a post before bed

I am going to fail in exams

Here's my contribution for today.

Very successful session of lucid dreaming.

I'm back on the bike.

I see the appeal of the lottery.

Surivival

http://i195.photobucket.com/albums/z...7/windmill.jpg

I saw a flock of those in CA.

Neato Pic.

i can't wait until we hit our next milestone...

Me either.

Why am I having so much difficulty inserting images?
I keep getting rexed when attempting to start a journal.

hmmm, no rexing out here.

Don't let a meteor hit you in the head

http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g2...on_0111_02.jpg

mmm

Scary

San Francisco.1999 By ring
 

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One Zero Zero Two Nine

Sound and Vision
 

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Please, take a momemt!
Reflect what we are doing,
and try to womder.

I am having a Wonderstorm.

and my tummy is rumbling for food and I need a shower.

I will scrub your back,
and share what I can of thoughts,
'til the cows come home.

Breathing and just Being is comfortable.

I think we take breathing for granted sometimes.
My mom has asthma, and I smoke.

I am going to put a picture for badnick here.
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WOW! Gorgeous car, one of my favorite of all time ...as you knew :) Your dad had one too, right? OK, next time I'm in Cali you get a big hug and kiss.

That is exactly the color mine was, though I had black leather interior. I like those wheels above, but mine had the knock off hub spoke wheels. ...Sorry you got my motorhead in gear... the one above is post 1967 since it does not have the beautiful (imo) glass covered front headlights; also the rear lights and rear bumper had changed to the somewhat more bulky design after 1967, along with the more bulky front orange lights under the bumper; also they detuned the engine, my 1967 and previous years had triple SU carbs but then they went to only two carbs. If/when I do it again, I'll get another 1967 since I think it embodied the best of all features in that car.



I've been trying to womder for a rong time ;)

Me rove rou rong time.

Caress the trees
shred the leaves
of well preserved and powerful glances.

Begging coins tossed from ten stories high
to land with a dull thud,
on top of the heads turned upwards
in expectation of heaven sending messages

Damn tree huggin hippies...

They might be reproducing you know.

Where do you think Ents came from?

Burn out.

Rest like my rabbit sufi?
 

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I have the empathic sensitivity of any butterflys wing.
The best way to communicate with a butterfly is not to make direct eye contact, for even such can shake the powder.

Look away and forget...then they will land on your shoe or hand,
and yet give no sign..for any contrived sign..seems like a giant.

he looks dead....

LMFAO..Emmy would love this. The ultimate Drivel Thread!

Zooksport...That is how rabbits relax..
They have stressful lives too.

Same thing with a Ch'i-a-pet.

Sometimes they are forced to lay dormant for awhile.

Then they can resurrect themseves once more.

sure... he looks relaxed all right!


Read yer PM

Did someone say TitMouse???
http://lundissimo.info/imgs/body/titmouse.jpg

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and hang about. This thread ain't Drivel ! Its the result of conversation betwixt many intelligent persons!!! and the rest of us... hehehe

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You are such a dear sweet thing...

That can still swear a streak that would be akin to preparing parts for powder
coating, I am geeting sleepy it is only 9:30 pm on friday,yet I have been up since 3:30 am. It is also 14 degrees F

Want to snuggle deep under the covers soon.

If you like photography, check out my journal, eh?

drivel!!!! how dare you ...tape your mouth shut!

Hey, why do they call it duck tape?





Because it covers quacks.

If I have trampled on anyone unkindly,
re-direct me towards knowing

Love love love

My Big foot
by Calendula Petal

Hey Penny, what`s with the big foot
oh you know me, I knowingly say,
ah, you tripped over some fresh air again
Yes, must have been ... Saturday.


How did you fall on fresh air?
well, its difficult thing to explain,
one minute I am just walking around
the next, on the floor in pain.

yes, it Looks extremely painful ,
its the size of a red balloon,
oh you dont have to remind me, I say,
been at hosptial all afternoon.

Did they say that it was fractured?
nah, a sprain is all they could find,
but, they asked my husband jokingly,
if I was of sound body and mind

Well, dont mind me and my big foot!
you go ahead and all have a laugh
Ok, the doctor cheekingly said
and told the rest of the staff

Last night I just couldnt get to sleep
couldnt get comfy however I tried
So I ended up in the bathtub
with my big foot placed up on the side

Its not funny having a big foot,
But then there is something to say,
for being pampered,cosetted and waited on
by my loving husband all day.


Big foot Haiku
by Jake George

Big foot lay in splendor

Crisp autumnal leaves’ pungent smell

Knowing not, he was watched

you guys must be getting tired.....

Non of this is making any sense at all.....

Has it ever made sense? We don't need to make sense to make sense.

Neither here nor there:
Nay, strictly in the middle.
This working wants you.

I'm wondering if I need more sleep,
or coffee up.

Good morning!

Good morning!
And top of the day to you.
What else might there be?

10056?

I'm going to brave the grocery store.

I am one, 58.

Forever 59?
Like Cher.

:orly:

Hey Eso, I mucho like the music contained within your avatar.
Tanx ! PZ.

Glad to hear it. Atmosphere is dope. :D

:D My kinda dogfood.

My sig is actually from one of my favorite songs by them and actually the first song I heard by them. It's called God's Bathroom Floor.

That sig is beezin.

I need a list of all the cool shit I been missin.
I only got a computer a short time ago, I am in a small town in the midwest.
Tanx.

Atmosphere is from Minnesota. :O

Overcast! and The Lucy Ford EP are arguably their 2 best albums. It's only 2 dudes: Slug is the lyricist, Ant is the producer. :D

STOP! making sense!

Damn that brings back memories, I am so lucky to be alive.
Most of my friends from 25 years ago, OD ed were shot or are in jail.

I play drums fairly well, I miss being in the music scene.

I be smiling now.

STOP!

...in the name of love...
...before you break my heart...

I'm sorry to hear that ring. I'm sure you are stronger because of it all, though.

One of the best memories I have, is crawling across the Del Mar horse racing
track, sneaking in to see Tina Turner. CA 1980

She has energy to spare, I want some.

I must depart from work. Perhaps I will return later.

Damn fine specimen.
She had to of gone through the line twice.

Thanks Zookeeper....uhmmmm sport i mean :)

I have a few round objects in the air...I am cooking sausages,scanning
photos, talking to my mom on the phone, and typing here.

I am so back. Eureka!!!!

Beautious.

I go to eat food now,...see ya later hon.

That was tasty.

I have yet to leave this continent. I may come into a modest inherhitance
soon. Where to start investigating travel options?

I don't think one could do the tag-a-long on a freight ship anymore.

I may have to overcome my irrational fear of flying.

contact some of the ship lines... you may be able to swap work for passage.

I don't know, though. I get seasick looking at a boat....

And anyways, most airlines have fear of flying support groups.

http://freedom-flyer.com/

http://www.takingflight.us/forums/showgroups.php


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Australia and New Zealand would be my first choices to explore if I am only going to have the chance for one major trip.

What happens if I don't want to leave....I can picture that happening easily.

I'm sure some freight ships still have a couple of berths for other passengers and I've heard of people going that way. Seems like a lot could go wrong with that approach unless you know exactly what you're getting into.

I've done a little bit of travelling, planning on a lot more. Lately Antarctica is on my radar screen since a couple years ago we made some equipment for a scientific station there and there's a chance I could go play with it. I want to explore it a little bit but I won't want to stay there for sure.

siliness
 

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If I squint it looks like the Tomato Pleiades.

...damn, I wonder if there are still some good Jersey tomatoes around?

I blinked and lo and behold there is a new swingset in my front yard. :D

What's hunger?
A longing for food?
Keep going.

You are a comfort
want to swim with the dolphins?
My sis says its fun.

After such a cheerful commencement, a serious word would fain be heard; it appeals to the most serious minds. Take care, ye philosophers and friends of knowledge, and beware of martyrdom! Of suffering “for the truth’s sake"! even in your own defense! It spoils all the innocence and fine neutrality of your conscience; it makes you headstrong against objections and red rags; it stupefies, animalizes, and brutalizes, when in the struggle with danger, slander, suspicion, expulsion, and even worse consequences of enmity, ye have at last to play your last card as protectors of truth upon earth—as though “the Truth” were such an innocent and incompetent creature as to require protectors! and you of all people, ye knights of the sorrowful countenance, Messrs Loafers and Cobweb-spinners of the spirit! Finally, ye know sufficiently well that it cannot be of any consequence if YE just carry your point; ye know that hitherto no philosopher has carried his point, and that there might be a more laudable truthfulness in every little interrogative mark which you place after your special words and favourite doctrines (and occasionally after yourselves) than in all the solemn pantomime and trumping games before accusers and law-courts! Rather go out of the way! Flee into concealment! And have your masks and your ruses, that ye may be mistaken for what you are, or somewhat feared! And pray, don't forget the garden, the garden with golden trellis-work! And have people around you who are as a garden—or as music on the waters at eventide, when already the day becomes a memory. Choose the GOOD solitude, the free, wanton, lightsome solitude, which also gives you the right still to remain good in any sense whatsoever! How poisonous, how crafty, how bad, does every long war make one, which cannot be waged openly by means of force! How PERSONAL does a long fear make one, a long watching of enemies, of possible enemies! These pariahs of society, these long-pursued, badly-persecuted ones—also the compulsory recluses, the Spinozas or Giordano Brunos—always become in the end, even under the most intellectual masquerade, and perhaps without being themselves aware of it, refined vengeance-seekers and poison-Brewers (just lay bare the foundation of Spinoza's ethics and theology!), not to speak of the stupidity of moral indignation, which is the unfailing sign in a philosopher that the sense of philosophical humour has left him. The martyrdom of the philosopher, his “sacrifice for the sake of truth,” forces into the light whatever of the agitator and actor lurks in him; and if one has hitherto contemplated him only with artistic curiosity, with regard to many a philosopher it is easy to understand the dangerous desire to see him also in his deterioration (deteriorated into a “martyr,” into a stage-and- tribune-bawler). Only, that it is necessary with such a desire to be clear WHAT spectacle one will see in any case—merely a satyric play, merely an epilogue farce, merely the continued proof that the long, real tragedy IS AT AN END, supposing that every philosophy has been a long tragedy in its origin.

An example:

Reminds me of a Performance Art Theatre, south of Market st. S.F. Ca 1981,

and my neighbor who has had a stroke. We play cribbage.

Ah playing cribbage! Consider this: It cannot be helped: the sentiment of surrender, of sacrifice for one’s neighbour, and all self-renunciation-morality, must be mercilessly called to account, and brought to judgment; just as the aesthetics of “disinterested contemplation,” under which the emasculation of art nowadays seeks insidiously enough to create itself a good conscience. There is far too much witchery and sugar in the sentiments “for others” and “NOT for myself,” for one not needing to be doubly distrustful here, and for one asking promptly: “Are they not perhaps—DECEPTIONS?"—That they PLEASE— him who has them, and him who enjoys their fruit, and also the mere spectator—that is still no argument in their FAVOUR, but just calls for caution. Let us therefore be cautious!

An example: (alarming- yet distance when the element of Pongo Molo is added)

NAGUALS.

The weather today is bright, sunny, and spectacular. I do not enjoy the brisk winter cold, but grass is green and delightful. I hope that the sky continues to be blue through the week. Difficult thing to ask in Berkeley in December.

I remember the rain coming down torrentially, for two weeks.....
I think it was 1983 maybe, in San Francisco.

It meant I could not go to work, I operated a hot dog-pretzel cart at that time, some mornings I would wake up, hear the rain, and depending on how much I relished going back to sleep, or the thought of losing a days pay,
colored my perspective...mostly I was happy to pull the covers up and tried
to slip back into the good dream I was having.

http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g2...sesunset11.jpg

http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g2...caryclouds.jpg

[IMG]http://i253.photobucket.com/albums/h...ingy/hoax2.jpg[/IMG]I'm a weather fiend.

there's your freighter trip into the end of the world!

One day it was too cold even for me, very cold:

http://www.geofffox.com/MT/images/we...l_forecast.jpg

I must of pulled a subliminal on meself.

Blue Bayou

http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g2...e20berg206.jpg
http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g2...20berg2014.jpg
http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g2...20berg2015.jpg

Above photos are thanks to various Antarctic scientists.

Good kind of shivers :thumbsup:

Farewell to old England forever,
Farewell to you numb-skulls as well.
And farewell to the well-known Old Bailey
Where I always did look such a swell.

botony bay - Rolf Harris

As difficult as may be none-the-less, the feeling must increase behind the conjecture associated with asking such a difficult thing. Epsecially when elected leaders change the founded views on using mind altering susbstances. Write dammit! Just as the glaciers increase when in equatorial regions the sun shines upon the seas with greater force than hitherto, so may a very strong and spreading free-spiritism be a proof that somewhere or other the force of feeling has grown extraordinarily.

An example:

10 squared = 100?