You...

...are so beautiful...

to me...

[:

This thread will be a teenager soon.

We are progressing at a good pace.

1+1 subtracted from seven plus zero = 5

Brief conversation
with my former dollar-boss
has unsettled me.

1x1-7=0-6

I am here.

I am here also, eating a homemade chili dog my boss made.

Delicious.

Delicious is one of those words.

1+1+7+0=9

deliquescently so.

May I please pretend
I don't know what you're saying?
Feel free to say no.

11711 is another palindrome.

Saying no to you
would hardly make any sense,
I love you, my friend.

You said it: "Eschew"!

A wonderful word, wanting

Gigantic "Bless you"s

(And I do)

((Deliquescent!!))

I thought that I had
a somewhat further thought-form,
but delirament.

Gesundheit!

Reach Us...

1-17=-16

My orchids
don't seem to bloom now;
latitude?

Longitude.

Longitude
could be attitude
adjusting?

(blushing)

1+1+7x1=9

Our current being
makes our experiences
and enlightens them.

I will hold you now
under the covers, all safe,
dreams will sustain us.

:|

Pay us no nevermind...
all is love for all kind...

I am going in hunt for 'Africa'

The video store beckons..
Hi Eso!...

Sup, I have to do foreclosures.

Difficult to see the sadness of others?

that must be a lot of paperwork..

I wish you peace and goodwill..

Later..friend..I have to go run errands now...

Eh, it's only for storage units but it's still tedious.

1172 six
pick up sticks..

Africa awaits....

Let us push PLAY....

We adjust to the theatre's darkening,
the dusty curtains
scrape softly aside,
a kind of
hush
is heard.

Hold my hand.

1+1+7 = 2+7 yay!

I'm out for dead Presidents to represent me.

The world is us...

G'night...I'll finish the movie tommorow.

Goodnight. I think I just had a negative thought:

I'm the only one
inside my fucked-up mind &!
It pisses me off.

...sorry...

11 = 7+3+1

11732 3:48 Am

Jimi's back bitches.

Hi.

Well, hello!
And he continues
to please us.

1x1x7=3+4

I'll be back in less than half an hour..

I have returned...with a birthday card for Tiger Bunny..

http://i253.photobucket.com/albums/h...gy/carrots.jpg

:D

:D

Wazzup.

We are at mile post 11739.

ahhh the famous 11740 mark! and I got it!!!

Is today Jetee's birthday? If so Happy Birthday Bunny Man. If not, soon to be?

White Rabbit ...damn Grace is so HOT! I shoulda married her when I had the chance.

hmmm, hard time embedding the vid, so here's the link:

Ah, ponderances. Wonder has it, but it us that find ourselves enraptured.

http://farm1.static.flickr.com/137/3...56b56849e1.jpg

I don't remember
what his father seemed to be
as unimportant.

11742

11743!! :d

11744

Let's pretend
that I have nothing;
it is true.

Let's pretend
ev'rything is mine
and it's true.

Let's pretend
life has to go on
and it will.

1+1+7=4+5

That is very moving and succinctly beautiful.

I cannot tell you
the foolishness I'm hiding
until I see you.

(uh-oh! 11747 is an EXTREMELY lucky number)

You make my every thang sing.

That is a good number...

Ooooh baby I like it raaawwww, yeah baby I like it raaaawwwww.

Shimmy shimmy ya.

Sushi...
I most definitely need to get some sleep..

TaTa..

What's my "buddy list"?
My universe won't tell me,
until I'm knowing.

11-7+5=-1

just figured i could contribute.

but there isn't really a whole lot one can do.

but there isn't really a whole lot one can do.

except to make a few post of my own.

Waxing gibbous, 85% of the moon is illuminated.
Weather is in the forecast today,
all is Zhivago...

http://i253.photobucket.com/albums/h...ringy/dr07.jpg

Yawn. Morning all. :) 1 1 7 5 4

' That the world was made round.....
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Lies, everyone knows the earth is flat.

Still round the corner there may wait
a new road or a secret gate
and though I oft haved passed them by,
a day will come at last when I
shall take the hidden paths that run
West of the moon
East of the sun.

You rock, ring!
Ringing and rocking
we must do.

The number 9 pales.

may I call you ?

no. you can't.

colour me blue....

I name you fragilistickmagicdustrabbit.

:hyper: :hmm: :suave:

:thumbsup: :bowdown: :hearts:

How you be?

I be so fulsome...

crackling...delicious....inspired...

basking.....directional...

Ya know....human and all that.

Fo sho.

11767 is also a lucky number....

I name you SurfSandTanSandwich !



Fellow Fine Animals....
have found me..

Does "genius"
have two syllables?
Has it three?

((1+1)x7)-6=8

I usually spell that, genious, it looks righter somehow..
I dunno....
I fell asleep in the tub and woke up all pruny...pruney?

Ah, well....okay...

I always fall asleep in the tub. Hell I can fall asleep in the shower standing.

... I just like the water.

"Ugly bags
of mostly water"
...which we are.

11771!

Licorice....red or black?

Red.

Sup.

Taking the dog for a walk soon...

I took my dog out
for a long walk yesterday.
It's much colder now.

http://picayune.uclick.com/comics/bo/2006/bo060121.gif

pork! baby

The cold-front will come through later tonight...

I'm going to make a snow cave....
If you make them correctly they don't collapse onto you..
it's safe enough.

Sounds like an igloo. Might be fun :D

Black licorice for me.

Boondocks ftw.

11780 !

let us blaze a trail of posts...

who's with me?

Fire!

http://psp.theurp.co.uk/wallpapers/fire_01.jpg

Fear fire foes !

that's a Tolkien thing...

GO !

Going.

blurt out something...

MARBLES !

I can't think of anything to blurt out. :/

You just did !

Hah! You got me! :p

I got you babe...

I think Cher might be a mutant.

I love black licorice. The best I've tried seem to be a couple of European brands ...and British if you don't consider them "european" as a couple brits once argued with me.

My boys and I made a nice big igloo in our yard a couple years ago and it held up pretty good for several weeks. It was big enough for me and them, or about five kids with a little space to move around. We've had NO snow to speak of this year, except a dusting that left an inch and disappeared in a day. My kids are worried they're not going to be able to go sledding around here this year.

Motorhead buddy from Wisconsin posted these pics of their recent snow:
http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g2..._small_167.jpg

I hope the sky clears to see that lunar eclipse !

T H E S N O W H A S,
B E C O M E,
A N,

entity.


I am so glad I do not have to live inside Stephen King's mind.

Send over the REAL black licorice, please.

I'll bring the seat covers.

^ I'm on the way, jewels. Do you have a name picked out yet for your little expectation? ;)


ring, the night sky here in Phila and vicinity does not look promising to see the lunar eclipse. I will continue to be optimistic until it's blatantly obvious to be otherwise. If all else fails, we will have to look at other people's photos of this event.

Crazy! I never see snow.

Seeing stars upon thars...

A sneetch dreaming of a beach.

Maybe Fray? I could use some help.

Let's go to the beach.

I could use some ideas...

but like my father told me..
"if you use something, be sure to put it back"

Ideas for what?

I'm going to watch a movie soon, while I'm at work. Shhhhh.

It's on-and-off cloudy today, but you might enjoy.

http://www.sunny.org/webcam/camapp.cfm

Looks like it's gonna rain hard here pretty soon...

I heard the church-bells chime,
I listened more closely,
yes!...it is the tune from 'Close Encounters Of The Third Kind'

Whoa...

Did I really hear that or was I hearing things...

heh...

doesn't matter.

Weird how the brain works. What you said, Ring, made me think of this Robert Frost poem:

Out, Out

The buzz saw snarled and rattled in the yard
And made dust and dropped stove-length sticks of wood,
Sweet-scented stuff when the breeze drew across it.
And from there those that lifted eyes could count
Five mountain ranges one behing the other
Under the sunset far into Vermont.
And the saw snarled and rattled, snarled and rattled,
As it ran light, or had to bear a load.
And nothing happened: day was all but done.
Call it a day, I wish they might have said
To please the boy by giving him the half hour
That a boy counts so much when saved from work.
His sister stood beside him in her apron
To tell them "Supper." At the word, the saw,
As if it meant to prove saws know what supper meant,
Leaped out at the boy's hand, or seemed to leap -
He must have given the hand. However it was,
Neither refused the meeting. But the hand!
Half in appeal, but half as if to keep
The life from spilling. Then the boy saw all -
Since he was old enough to know, big boy
Doing a man's work, though a child at heart -
He saw all was spoiled. "Don't let him cut my hand off -
The doctor, when he comes. Don't let him, sister!"
So. The hand was gone already.
The doctor put him in the dark of ether.
He lay and puffed his lips out with his breath.
And then - the watcher at his pulse took a fright.
No one believed. They listened to his heart.
Little - less - nothing! - and that ended it.
No more to build on there. And they, since they
Were not the one dead, turned to their affairs.

Facilitation is fun.