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"people mentioning writing books when you have writers block "Ah but he is getting other people to write his book for him... it's almost genius... | |||
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"People who have no embarrassment, or maybe those who realise that in terms of human degradation there is a long way to fall. Someone, somewhere, will have fucked a snowman. Definitely. Hopefully d*unkenly they will have looked for some glimmer of response in its stone eyes, perhaps have wet it's makeshift vagina so they could slide against the ice, the child's scarf being blown up in to their eyes like a final plea from a despairing god. It's not the moment of ejaculation I pity but the first time they do something normal afterwards. How do you eat a mince pie or make a phone call after you've fucked a snowman. Nah. " This story reminded me of the kid that left a suicide note next to the spot where his neighbour's kid snowman had melted... was that you?  | |||
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"People who have no embarrassment, or maybe those who realise that in terms of human degradation there is a long way to fall. Someone, somewhere, will have fucked a snowman. Definitely. Hopefully d*unkenly they will have looked for some glimmer of response in its stone eyes, perhaps have wet it's makeshift vagina so they could slide against the ice, the child's scarf being blown up in to their eyes like a final plea from a despairing god. It's not the moment of ejaculation I pity but the first time they do something normal afterwards. How do you eat a mince pie or make a phone call after you've fucked a snowman. Nah. This story reminded me of the kid that left a suicide note next to the spot where his neighbour's kid snowman had melted... was that you? "No but I'm filing that away for next year | |||
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"People who have no embarrassment, or maybe those who realise that in terms of human degradation there is a long way to fall. Someone, somewhere, will have fucked a snowman. Definitely. Hopefully d*unkenly they will have looked for some glimmer of response in its stone eyes, perhaps have wet it's makeshift vagina so they could slide against the ice, the child's scarf being blown up in to their eyes like a final plea from a despairing god. It's not the moment of ejaculation I pity but the first time they do something normal afterwards. How do you eat a mince pie or make a phone call after you've fucked a snowman. Nah. This story reminded me of the kid that left a suicide note next to the spot where his neighbour's kid snowman had melted... was that you?
No but I'm filing that away for next year "Kid was a genius probably owns a second home by now  | |||
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"people mentioning writing books when you have writers block
Ah but he is getting other people to write his book for him... it's almost genius... "wait till he comes to structuring it..mwhahahaha content is fine...structuring interconnected material is the work of a mad genius if you werent insane to start with..you soon will be  | |||
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"People that can write."
im sorry, however, some people hate me much more for just breathing..i think that annoys them the most..so you are only mildly afflicted, and for that i am grateful xx | |||
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"People that can write." People who cannot change typewriter ribbon. | |||
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"Nothing bothers me... this could all be a figment of my imagination; therefore why worry? Every single one of you could be an alter ego; a fabrication in a false construct that I have decided to call "life"..... Yay!!! Wines kicking in!" reality is subjective perception and can be dissolved in an instant...and im not drinking..but cheers! | |||
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"People who constantly get annoyed at what other people do, just mind your own business and it's problem solved "Please don't ruin it | |||
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"are you sure you should be calling it a book OP.... seeing as you have run out of ideas what about whittling it down to a pamphlet "People who try to ruin forums!!! | |||
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"Nothing bothers me... this could all be a figment of my imagination; therefore why worry? Every single one of you could be an alter ego; a fabrication in a false construct that I have decided to call "life"..... Yay!!! Wines kicking in! reality is subjective perception and can be dissolved in an instant...and im not drinking..but cheers!" Well if I have "created" you in my infinite imagination I am truly worthy of the title "artist"  | |||
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"People who have no embarrassment, or maybe those who realise that in terms of human degradation there is a long way to fall. Someone, somewhere, will have fucked a snowman. Definitely. Hopefully d*unkenly they will have looked for some glimmer of response in its stone eyes, perhaps have wet it's makeshift vagina so they could slide against the ice, the child's scarf being blown up in to their eyes like a final plea from a despairing god. It's not the moment of ejaculation I pity but the first time they do something normal afterwards. How do you eat a mince pie or make a phone call after you've fucked a snowman. Nah. " I'm pretty sure that slowly but surely I'm falling in love with you | |||
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"Nothing bothers me... this could all be a figment of my imagination; therefore why worry? Every single one of you could be an alter ego; a fabrication in a false construct that I have decided to call "life"..... Yay!!! Wines kicking in! reality is subjective perception and can be dissolved in an instant...and im not drinking..but cheers! Well if I have "created" you in my infinite imagination I am truly worthy of the title "artist" "im a dream crasher, of the toltec variety and i know who you are.Men are creator gods, your manifestation is superb x | |||
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"Hi all I'm currently compiling stuff for a book I hope to get published called 'It bothers me' A collection of all the shit that winds me up to varying levels of annoyance I'm looking to the fab family for further inspiration "Shouldn't your book be called 'it bothers other people' | |||
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"Nothing bothers me... this could all be a figment of my imagination; therefore why worry? Every single one of you could be an alter ego; a fabrication in a false construct that I have decided to call "life"..... Yay!!! Wines kicking in! reality is subjective perception and can be dissolved in an instant...and im not drinking..but cheers! Well if I have "created" you in my infinite imagination I am truly worthy of the title "artist" im a dream crasher, of the toltec variety and i know who you are.Men are creator gods, your manifestation is superb x"You are only saying that to get into my hipsters 
We are but breaths of wind; alone we are the scent of a memory, a fleeting kiss in a night of sorrow; together we are a hurricane, a tempest that rattles the gates of the gods and howls for succour.... | |||
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"Suzi and pauly Get a room " There's something for you to write about | |||
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"Hi all I'm currently compiling stuff for a book I hope to get published called 'It bothers me' A collection of all the shit that winds me up to varying levels of annoyance I'm looking to the fab family for further inspiration
Shouldn't your book be called 'it bothers other people' "The clue is in the word Inspiration | |||
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Then some dick comes along and ruins it "My sincere apologies for ruining your post with my light hearted comment. I'd also like to extend my apology to everyone who has contributed to this post. And their families and friends. | |||
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"1. People driving close behind me 2. People who smell 3. People who eat with their mouth open 4. Rude shop assistants 5. People who cough and do not cover their mouths 6. Poor customer service 7. Noisy Eaters 8. Stubbing my toe 9. Bullying 10. Leaving a tissue in a pocket and putting it in a washing machine 11. People reading over my shoulder 12. Brownnosers 13. Muggers 14. Stepping in chewing gum 15. People who walk painfully slowly on the street 16. People who sniff and don't use a tissue 17. Sweating 18. People that have their mobile turned off when I really need to get in contact with them 19. Flies 20. Bossiness 21. Paper cuts 22. Over packaged kids toys 23. Text message speak 24. Bad hair days 25. Getting something in my eye 26. People who mumble 27. Cramp 28. Trying to find the end of the sticking tape 29. Running out of petrol 30. Burning my toast 31. Breaking a nail 32. PDA (public displays of affection) I leave it there "Such a short list, how nice. Should ask you what doesnt get you angry?? | |||
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"Nothing bothers me... this could all be a figment of my imagination; therefore why worry? Every single one of you could be an alter ego; a fabrication in a false construct that I have decided to call "life"..... Yay!!! Wines kicking in! reality is subjective perception and can be dissolved in an instant...and im not drinking..but cheers! Well if I have "created" you in my infinite imagination I am truly worthy of the title "artist" im a dream crasher, of the toltec variety and i know who you are.Men are creator gods, your manifestation is superb x
You are only saying that to get into my hipsters
We are but breaths of wind; alone we are the scent of a memory, a fleeting kiss in a night of sorrow; together we are a hurricane, a tempest that rattles the gates of the gods and howls for succour.... "if i wanted to get into your hipsters i can do that in dreaming..i dont have to be with you, to make you feel my presence..i am fluid in my reality and there is no separation... | |||
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"People writing books who lack the inspiration to finish it?
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A light hearted post
Then some dick comes along and ruins it
My sincere apologies for ruining your post with my light hearted comment. I'd also like to extend my apology to everyone who has contributed to this post. And their families and friends.
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"Nothing bothers me... this could all be a figment of my imagination; therefore why worry? Every single one of you could be an alter ego; a fabrication in a false construct that I have decided to call "life"..... Yay!!! Wines kicking in! reality is subjective perception and can be dissolved in an instant...and im not drinking..but cheers! Well if I have "created" you in my infinite imagination I am truly worthy of the title "artist" im a dream crasher, of the toltec variety and i know who you are.Men are creator gods, your manifestation is superb x
You are only saying that to get into my hipsters
We are but breaths of wind; alone we are the scent of a memory, a fleeting kiss in a night of sorrow; together we are a hurricane, a tempest that rattles the gates of the gods and howls for succour.... if i wanted to get into your hipsters i can do that in dreaming..i dont have to be with you, to make you feel my presence..i am fluid in my reality and there is no separation..."I admit that you have me there...but if you are only to exist in my mind can I not count the breeze as your kiss and the sun as your embrace? | |||
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"Nothing bothers me... this could all be a figment of my imagination; therefore why worry? Every single one of you could be an alter ego; a fabrication in a false construct that I have decided to call "life"..... Yay!!! Wines kicking in! reality is subjective perception and can be dissolved in an instant...and im not drinking..but cheers! Well if I have "created" you in my infinite imagination I am truly worthy of the title "artist" im a dream crasher, of the toltec variety and i know who you are.Men are creator gods, your manifestation is superb x
You are only saying that to get into my hipsters
We are but breaths of wind; alone we are the scent of a memory, a fleeting kiss in a night of sorrow; together we are a hurricane, a tempest that rattles the gates of the gods and howls for succour.... if i wanted to get into your hipsters i can do that in dreaming..i dont have to be with you, to make you feel my presence..i am fluid in my reality and there is no separation...
I admit that you have me there...but if you are only to exist in my mind can I not count the breeze as your kiss and the sun as your embrace? "you could but your mind is foreign to your nature..you may perceive the wind and sun as separate to you, not part of you...therefore as extra/ the other.. i am not an 'other' i am nature itself.. | |||
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"Nothing bothers me... this could all be a figment of my imagination; therefore why worry? Every single one of you could be an alter ego; a fabrication in a false construct that I have decided to call "life"..... Yay!!! Wines kicking in! reality is subjective perception and can be dissolved in an instant...and im not drinking..but cheers! Well if I have "created" you in my infinite imagination I am truly worthy of the title "artist" im a dream crasher, of the toltec variety and i know who you are.Men are creator gods, your manifestation is superb x
You are only saying that to get into my hipsters
We are but breaths of wind; alone we are the scent of a memory, a fleeting kiss in a night of sorrow; together we are a hurricane, a tempest that rattles the gates of the gods and howls for succour.... if i wanted to get into your hipsters i can do that in dreaming..i dont have to be with you, to make you feel my presence..i am fluid in my reality and there is no separation...
I admit that you have me there...but if you are only to exist in my mind can I not count the breeze as your kiss and the sun as your embrace? you could but your mind is foreign to your nature..you may perceive the wind and sun as separate to you, not part of you...therefore as extra/ the other.. i am not an 'other' i am nature itself.."That's cheating; I am connected but not a part, you know this, I have to retain a sense of "self" man must have ego, ergo "self" without it I am adrift amongst becalmed souls with no land in sight and no breeze to kiss me to the shore... | |||
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"Nothing bothers me... this could all be a figment of my imagination; therefore why worry? Every single one of you could be an alter ego; a fabrication in a false construct that I have decided to call "life"..... Yay!!! Wines kicking in! reality is subjective perception and can be dissolved in an instant...and im not drinking..but cheers! Well if I have "created" you in my infinite imagination I am truly worthy of the title "artist" im a dream crasher, of the toltec variety and i know who you are.Men are creator gods, your manifestation is superb x
You are only saying that to get into my hipsters
We are but breaths of wind; alone we are the scent of a memory, a fleeting kiss in a night of sorrow; together we are a hurricane, a tempest that rattles the gates of the gods and howls for succour.... if i wanted to get into your hipsters i can do that in dreaming..i dont have to be with you, to make you feel my presence..i am fluid in my reality and there is no separation...
I admit that you have me there...but if you are only to exist in my mind can I not count the breeze as your kiss and the sun as your embrace? you could but your mind is foreign to your nature..you may perceive the wind and sun as separate to you, not part of you...therefore as extra/ the other.. i am not an 'other' i am nature itself..
That's cheating; I am connected but not a part, you know this, I have to retain a sense of "self" man must have ego, ergo "self" without it I am adrift amongst becalmed souls with no land in sight and no breeze to kiss me to the shore..." | |||
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"Nothing bothers me... this could all be a figment of my imagination; therefore why worry? Every single one of you could be an alter ego; a fabrication in a false construct that I have decided to call "life"..... Yay!!! Wines kicking in! reality is subjective perception and can be dissolved in an instant...and im not drinking..but cheers! Well if I have "created" you in my infinite imagination I am truly worthy of the title "artist" im a dream crasher, of the toltec variety and i know who you are.Men are creator gods, your manifestation is superb x
You are only saying that to get into my hipsters
We are but breaths of wind; alone we are the scent of a memory, a fleeting kiss in a night of sorrow; together we are a hurricane, a tempest that rattles the gates of the gods and howls for succour.... if i wanted to get into your hipsters i can do that in dreaming..i dont have to be with you, to make you feel my presence..i am fluid in my reality and there is no separation...
I admit that you have me there...but if you are only to exist in my mind can I not count the breeze as your kiss and the sun as your embrace? you could but your mind is foreign to your nature..you may perceive the wind and sun as separate to you, not part of you...therefore as extra/ the other.. i am not an 'other' i am nature itself.."That is sooooo much better to read than worrying about stuff that annoys | |||
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"Nothing bothers me... this could all be a figment of my imagination; therefore why worry? Every single one of you could be an alter ego; a fabrication in a false construct that I have decided to call "life"..... Yay!!! Wines kicking in! reality is subjective perception and can be dissolved in an instant...and im not drinking..but cheers! Well if I have "created" you in my infinite imagination I am truly worthy of the title "artist" im a dream crasher, of the toltec variety and i know who you are.Men are creator gods, your manifestation is superb x
You are only saying that to get into my hipsters
We are but breaths of wind; alone we are the scent of a memory, a fleeting kiss in a night of sorrow; together we are a hurricane, a tempest that rattles the gates of the gods and howls for succour.... if i wanted to get into your hipsters i can do that in dreaming..i dont have to be with you, to make you feel my presence..i am fluid in my reality and there is no separation...
I admit that you have me there...but if you are only to exist in my mind can I not count the breeze as your kiss and the sun as your embrace? you could but your mind is foreign to your nature..you may perceive the wind and sun as separate to you, not part of you...therefore as extra/ the other.. i am not an 'other' i am nature itself..
That's cheating; I am connected but not a part, you know this, I have to retain a sense of "self" man must have ego, ergo "self" without it I am adrift amongst becalmed souls with no land in sight and no breeze to kiss me to the shore..."you have as a man your role and i have mine, i see who you. dont get damaged on that ocean, before you hone your will x | |||
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"Nothing bothers me... this could all be a figment of my imagination; therefore why worry? Every single one of you could be an alter ego; a fabrication in a false construct that I have decided to call "life"..... Yay!!! Wines kicking in! reality is subjective perception and can be dissolved in an instant...and im not drinking..but cheers! Well if I have "created" you in my infinite imagination I am truly worthy of the title "artist" im a dream crasher, of the toltec variety and i know who you are.Men are creator gods, your manifestation is superb x
You are only saying that to get into my hipsters
We are but breaths of wind; alone we are the scent of a memory, a fleeting kiss in a night of sorrow; together we are a hurricane, a tempest that rattles the gates of the gods and howls for succour.... if i wanted to get into your hipsters i can do that in dreaming..i dont have to be with you, to make you feel my presence..i am fluid in my reality and there is no separation...
I admit that you have me there...but if you are only to exist in my mind can I not count the breeze as your kiss and the sun as your embrace? you could but your mind is foreign to your nature..you may perceive the wind and sun as separate to you, not part of you...therefore as extra/ the other.. i am not an 'other' i am nature itself..
That's cheating; I am connected but not a part, you know this, I have to retain a sense of "self" man must have ego, ergo "self" without it I am adrift amongst becalmed souls with no land in sight and no breeze to kiss me to the shore...you have as a man your role and i have mine, i see who you. dont get damaged on that ocean, before you hone your will x"The waves of this life worry me not; I have drowned before, in love, hope and sorrow; each one forced from my frantic lungs by the whip-sting of reality. I bear scars so deep that the trenches of the sea will blush as I traverse them. My ego is my sail; without it I am lost. | |||
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"Nothing bothers me... this could all be a figment of my imagination; therefore why worry? Every single one of you could be an alter ego; a fabrication in a false construct that I have decided to call "life"..... Yay!!! Wines kicking in! reality is subjective perception and can be dissolved in an instant...and im not drinking..but cheers! Well if I have "created" you in my infinite imagination I am truly worthy of the title "artist" im a dream crasher, of the toltec variety and i know who you are.Men are creator gods, your manifestation is superb x
You are only saying that to get into my hipsters
We are but breaths of wind; alone we are the scent of a memory, a fleeting kiss in a night of sorrow; together we are a hurricane, a tempest that rattles the gates of the gods and howls for succour.... if i wanted to get into your hipsters i can do that in dreaming..i dont have to be with you, to make you feel my presence..i am fluid in my reality and there is no separation...
I admit that you have me there...but if you are only to exist in my mind can I not count the breeze as your kiss and the sun as your embrace? you could but your mind is foreign to your nature..you may perceive the wind and sun as separate to you, not part of you...therefore as extra/ the other.. i am not an 'other' i am nature itself..
That's cheating; I am connected but not a part, you know this, I have to retain a sense of "self" man must have ego, ergo "self" without it I am adrift amongst becalmed souls with no land in sight and no breeze to kiss me to the shore...you have as a man your role and i have mine, i see who you. dont get damaged on that ocean, before you hone your will x
The waves of this life worry me not; I have drowned before, in love, hope and sorrow; each one forced from my frantic lungs by the whip-sting of reality. I bear scars so deep that the trenches of the sea will blush as I traverse them. My ego is my sail; without it I am lost."so your separation mind tells you...constantly..silent knowledge tells you otherwise..but denial is rampant as the illusion self struggles to exist, because it seems like a good idea, it serves, but it becomes your master, rather than an ally in duality..see you on the other side | |||
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"Nothing bothers me... this could all be a figment of my imagination; therefore why worry? Every single one of you could be an alter ego; a fabrication in a false construct that I have decided to call "life"..... Yay!!! Wines kicking in! reality is subjective perception and can be dissolved in an instant...and im not drinking..but cheers! Well if I have "created" you in my infinite imagination I am truly worthy of the title "artist" im a dream crasher, of the toltec variety and i know who you are.Men are creator gods, your manifestation is superb x
You are only saying that to get into my hipsters
We are but breaths of wind; alone we are the scent of a memory, a fleeting kiss in a night of sorrow; together we are a hurricane, a tempest that rattles the gates of the gods and howls for succour.... if i wanted to get into your hipsters i can do that in dreaming..i dont have to be with you, to make you feel my presence..i am fluid in my reality and there is no separation...
I admit that you have me there...but if you are only to exist in my mind can I not count the breeze as your kiss and the sun as your embrace? you could but your mind is foreign to your nature..you may perceive the wind and sun as separate to you, not part of you...therefore as extra/ the other.. i am not an 'other' i am nature itself..
That's cheating; I am connected but not a part, you know this, I have to retain a sense of "self" man must have ego, ergo "self" without it I am adrift amongst becalmed souls with no land in sight and no breeze to kiss me to the shore...you have as a man your role and i have mine, i see who you. dont get damaged on that ocean, before you hone your will x
The waves of this life worry me not; I have drowned before, in love, hope and sorrow; each one forced from my frantic lungs by the whip-sting of reality. I bear scars so deep that the trenches of the sea will blush as I traverse them. My ego is my sail; without it I am lost.so your separation mind tells you...constantly..silent knowledge tells you otherwise..but denial is rampant as the illusion self struggles to exist, because it seems like a good idea, it serves, but it becomes your master, rather than an ally in duality..see you on the other side "Oh you are already "seen"; there are many illusions in this world, not all so obvious.... | |||
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"Nothing bothers me... this could all be a figment of my imagination; therefore why worry? Every single one of you could be an alter ego; a fabrication in a false construct that I have decided to call "life"..... Yay!!! Wines kicking in! reality is subjective perception and can be dissolved in an instant...and im not drinking..but cheers! Well if I have "created" you in my infinite imagination I am truly worthy of the title "artist" im a dream crasher, of the toltec variety and i know who you are.Men are creator gods, your manifestation is superb x
You are only saying that to get into my hipsters
We are but breaths of wind; alone we are the scent of a memory, a fleeting kiss in a night of sorrow; together we are a hurricane, a tempest that rattles the gates of the gods and howls for succour.... if i wanted to get into your hipsters i can do that in dreaming..i dont have to be with you, to make you feel my presence..i am fluid in my reality and there is no separation...
I admit that you have me there...but if you are only to exist in my mind can I not count the breeze as your kiss and the sun as your embrace? you could but your mind is foreign to your nature..you may perceive the wind and sun as separate to you, not part of you...therefore as extra/ the other.. i am not an 'other' i am nature itself..
That's cheating; I am connected but not a part, you know this, I have to retain a sense of "self" man must have ego, ergo "self" without it I am adrift amongst becalmed souls with no land in sight and no breeze to kiss me to the shore...you have as a man your role and i have mine, i see who you. dont get damaged on that ocean, before you hone your will x
The waves of this life worry me not; I have drowned before, in love, hope and sorrow; each one forced from my frantic lungs by the whip-sting of reality. I bear scars so deep that the trenches of the sea will blush as I traverse them. My ego is my sail; without it I am lost.so your separation mind tells you...constantly..silent knowledge tells you otherwise..but denial is rampant as the illusion self struggles to exist, because it seems like a good idea, it serves, but it becomes your master, rather than an ally in duality..see you on the other side
Oh you are already "seen"; there are many illusions in this world, not all so obvious...."truth is infinitely diverse and i am nothing important, within its vastness | |||
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"Nothing bothers me... this could all be a figment of my imagination; therefore why worry? Every single one of you could be an alter ego; a fabrication in a false construct that I have decided to call "life"..... Yay!!! Wines kicking in! reality is subjective perception and can be dissolved in an instant...and im not drinking..but cheers! Well if I have "created" you in my infinite imagination I am truly worthy of the title "artist" im a dream crasher, of the toltec variety and i know who you are.Men are creator gods, your manifestation is superb x
You are only saying that to get into my hipsters
We are but breaths of wind; alone we are the scent of a memory, a fleeting kiss in a night of sorrow; together we are a hurricane, a tempest that rattles the gates of the gods and howls for succour.... if i wanted to get into your hipsters i can do that in dreaming..i dont have to be with you, to make you feel my presence..i am fluid in my reality and there is no separation...
I admit that you have me there...but if you are only to exist in my mind can I not count the breeze as your kiss and the sun as your embrace? you could but your mind is foreign to your nature..you may perceive the wind and sun as separate to you, not part of you...therefore as extra/ the other.. i am not an 'other' i am nature itself..
That's cheating; I am connected but not a part, you know this, I have to retain a sense of "self" man must have ego, ergo "self" without it I am adrift amongst becalmed souls with no land in sight and no breeze to kiss me to the shore...you have as a man your role and i have mine, i see who you. dont get damaged on that ocean, before you hone your will x
The waves of this life worry me not; I have drowned before, in love, hope and sorrow; each one forced from my frantic lungs by the whip-sting of reality. I bear scars so deep that the trenches of the sea will blush as I traverse them. My ego is my sail; without it I am lost.so your separation mind tells you...constantly..silent knowledge tells you otherwise..but denial is rampant as the illusion self struggles to exist, because it seems like a good idea, it serves, but it becomes your master, rather than an ally in duality..see you on the other side
Oh you are already "seen"; there are many illusions in this world, not all so obvious....
truth is infinitely diverse and i am nothing important, within its vastness"Then tell me; does the egoless man have no sail for the breeze to blow? What then of this man, which direction does he take? Ruin lies in the heart, sorrow in the soul, a man's downfall? In his ego.... Take care less the egoless sail close to your harbour... | |||
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"Nothing bothers me... this could all be a figment of my imagination; therefore why worry? Every single one of you could be an alter ego; a fabrication in a false construct that I have decided to call "life"..... Yay!!! Wines kicking in! reality is subjective perception and can be dissolved in an instant...and im not drinking..but cheers! Well if I have "created" you in my infinite imagination I am truly worthy of the title "artist" im a dream crasher, of the toltec variety and i know who you are.Men are creator gods, your manifestation is superb x
You are only saying that to get into my hipsters
We are but breaths of wind; alone we are the scent of a memory, a fleeting kiss in a night of sorrow; together we are a hurricane, a tempest that rattles the gates of the gods and howls for succour.... if i wanted to get into your hipsters i can do that in dreaming..i dont have to be with you, to make you feel my presence..i am fluid in my reality and there is no separation...
I admit that you have me there...but if you are only to exist in my mind can I not count the breeze as your kiss and the sun as your embrace? you could but your mind is foreign to your nature..you may perceive the wind and sun as separate to you, not part of you...therefore as extra/ the other.. i am not an 'other' i am nature itself..
That's cheating; I am connected but not a part, you know this, I have to retain a sense of "self" man must have ego, ergo "self" without it I am adrift amongst becalmed souls with no land in sight and no breeze to kiss me to the shore...you have as a man your role and i have mine, i see who you. dont get damaged on that ocean, before you hone your will x
The waves of this life worry me not; I have drowned before, in love, hope and sorrow; each one forced from my frantic lungs by the whip-sting of reality. I bear scars so deep that the trenches of the sea will blush as I traverse them. My ego is my sail; without it I am lost.so your separation mind tells you...constantly..silent knowledge tells you otherwise..but denial is rampant as the illusion self struggles to exist, because it seems like a good idea, it serves, but it becomes your master, rather than an ally in duality..see you on the other side
Oh you are already "seen"; there are many illusions in this world, not all so obvious....
truth is infinitely diverse and i am nothing important, within its vastness
Then tell me; does the egoless man have no sail for the breeze to blow? What then of this man, which direction does he take? Ruin lies in the heart, sorrow in the soul, a man's downfall? In his ego....
Take care less the egoless sail close to your harbour..."chose your own harbour, own your own sail..the sea and land will always be there..its treasures seen and unseen. ...choose wisely with your path of heart since your mind is but the teachings and impressions of your past choices which brought you to the now moment....you are the seeker of the unknown in all her many guises..be careful the vastness strengthens your will, it doesnt rip it to a thousand pieces x i am not afraid of you, but your mind may be x | |||
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"Nothing bothers me... this could all be a figment of my imagination; therefore why worry? Every single one of you could be an alter ego; a fabrication in a false construct that I have decided to call "life"..... Yay!!! Wines kicking in! reality is subjective perception and can be dissolved in an instant...and im not drinking..but cheers! Well if I have "created" you in my infinite imagination I am truly worthy of the title "artist" im a dream crasher, of the toltec variety and i know who you are.Men are creator gods, your manifestation is superb x
You are only saying that to get into my hipsters
We are but breaths of wind; alone we are the scent of a memory, a fleeting kiss in a night of sorrow; together we are a hurricane, a tempest that rattles the gates of the gods and howls for succour.... if i wanted to get into your hipsters i can do that in dreaming..i dont have to be with you, to make you feel my presence..i am fluid in my reality and there is no separation...
I admit that you have me there...but if you are only to exist in my mind can I not count the breeze as your kiss and the sun as your embrace? you could but your mind is foreign to your nature..you may perceive the wind and sun as separate to you, not part of you...therefore as extra/ the other.. i am not an 'other' i am nature itself..
That's cheating; I am connected but not a part, you know this, I have to retain a sense of "self" man must have ego, ergo "self" without it I am adrift amongst becalmed souls with no land in sight and no breeze to kiss me to the shore...you have as a man your role and i have mine, i see who you. dont get damaged on that ocean, before you hone your will x
The waves of this life worry me not; I have drowned before, in love, hope and sorrow; each one forced from my frantic lungs by the whip-sting of reality. I bear scars so deep that the trenches of the sea will blush as I traverse them. My ego is my sail; without it I am lost.so your separation mind tells you...constantly..silent knowledge tells you otherwise..but denial is rampant as the illusion self struggles to exist, because it seems like a good idea, it serves, but it becomes your master, rather than an ally in duality..see you on the other side
Oh you are already "seen"; there are many illusions in this world, not all so obvious....
truth is infinitely diverse and i am nothing important, within its vastness
Then tell me; does the egoless man have no sail for the breeze to blow? What then of this man, which direction does he take? Ruin lies in the heart, sorrow in the soul, a man's downfall? In his ego....
Take care less the egoless sail close to your harbour...chose your own harbour, own your own sail..the sea and land will always be there..its treasures seen and unseen. ...choose wisely with your path of heart since your mind is but the teachings and impressions of your past choices which brought you to the now moment....you are the seeker of the unknown in all her many guises..be careful the vastness strengthens your will, it doesnt rip it to a thousand pieces x i am not afraid of you, but your mind may be x"Mind and soul separated long ago; there is now only "what is" and "what will be", there is no end to that, no harbour, no succour, what nourishment is available, I have fished for myself, nothing has ever been given nor wanted. But I do not take that which is not freely given, nor do I wish for it. My sails long ago, torn by many tempests, all ego gone, becalmed I may be, but calm I am, I thirst not and hunger little. Truth sates me, and each night I follow the path the moon leaves on the rippling waves, a shard of silver, untarnished and cleansed, that way lies "home" | |||
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"Nothing bothers me... this could all be a figment of my imagination; therefore why worry? Every single one of you could be an alter ego; a fabrication in a false construct that I have decided to call "life"..... Yay!!! Wines kicking in! reality is subjective perception and can be dissolved in an instant...and im not drinking..but cheers! Well if I have "created" you in my infinite imagination I am truly worthy of the title "artist" im a dream crasher, of the toltec variety and i know who you are.Men are creator gods, your manifestation is superb x
You are only saying that to get into my hipsters
We are but breaths of wind; alone we are the scent of a memory, a fleeting kiss in a night of sorrow; together we are a hurricane, a tempest that rattles the gates of the gods and howls for succour.... if i wanted to get into your hipsters i can do that in dreaming..i dont have to be with you, to make you feel my presence..i am fluid in my reality and there is no separation...
I admit that you have me there...but if you are only to exist in my mind can I not count the breeze as your kiss and the sun as your embrace? you could but your mind is foreign to your nature..you may perceive the wind and sun as separate to you, not part of you...therefore as extra/ the other.. i am not an 'other' i am nature itself..
That's cheating; I am connected but not a part, you know this, I have to retain a sense of "self" man must have ego, ergo "self" without it I am adrift amongst becalmed souls with no land in sight and no breeze to kiss me to the shore...you have as a man your role and i have mine, i see who you. dont get damaged on that ocean, before you hone your will x
The waves of this life worry me not; I have drowned before, in love, hope and sorrow; each one forced from my frantic lungs by the whip-sting of reality. I bear scars so deep that the trenches of the sea will blush as I traverse them. My ego is my sail; without it I am lost.so your separation mind tells you...constantly..silent knowledge tells you otherwise..but denial is rampant as the illusion self struggles to exist, because it seems like a good idea, it serves, but it becomes your master, rather than an ally in duality..see you on the other side
Oh you are already "seen"; there are many illusions in this world, not all so obvious....
truth is infinitely diverse and i am nothing important, within its vastness
Then tell me; does the egoless man have no sail for the breeze to blow? What then of this man, which direction does he take? Ruin lies in the heart, sorrow in the soul, a man's downfall? In his ego....
Take care less the egoless sail close to your harbour...chose your own harbour, own your own sail..the sea and land will always be there..its treasures seen and unseen. ...choose wisely with your path of heart since your mind is but the teachings and impressions of your past choices which brought you to the now moment....you are the seeker of the unknown in all her many guises..be careful the vastness strengthens your will, it doesnt rip it to a thousand pieces x i am not afraid of you, but your mind may be x
Mind and soul separated long ago; there is now only "what is" and "what will be", there is no end to that, no harbour, no succour, what nourishment is available, I have fished for myself, nothing has ever been given nor wanted. But I do not take that which is not freely given, nor do I wish for it.
My sails long ago, torn by many tempests, all ego gone, becalmed I may be, but calm I am, I thirst not and hunger little. Truth sates me, and each night I follow the path the moon leaves on the rippling waves, a shard of silver, untarnished and cleansed, that way lies "home""controlled folly can be a wonder all of its own x | |||
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"Nothing bothers me... this could all be a figment of my imagination; therefore why worry? Every single one of you could be an alter ego; a fabrication in a false construct that I have decided to call "life"..... Yay!!! Wines kicking in! reality is subjective perception and can be dissolved in an instant...and im not drinking..but cheers! Well if I have "created" you in my infinite imagination I am truly worthy of the title "artist" im a dream crasher, of the toltec variety and i know who you are.Men are creator gods, your manifestation is superb x
You are only saying that to get into my hipsters
We are but breaths of wind; alone we are the scent of a memory, a fleeting kiss in a night of sorrow; together we are a hurricane, a tempest that rattles the gates of the gods and howls for succour.... if i wanted to get into your hipsters i can do that in dreaming..i dont have to be with you, to make you feel my presence..i am fluid in my reality and there is no separation...
I admit that you have me there...but if you are only to exist in my mind can I not count the breeze as your kiss and the sun as your embrace? you could but your mind is foreign to your nature..you may perceive the wind and sun as separate to you, not part of you...therefore as extra/ the other.. i am not an 'other' i am nature itself..
That's cheating; I am connected but not a part, you know this, I have to retain a sense of "self" man must have ego, ergo "self" without it I am adrift amongst becalmed souls with no land in sight and no breeze to kiss me to the shore...you have as a man your role and i have mine, i see who you. dont get damaged on that ocean, before you hone your will x
The waves of this life worry me not; I have drowned before, in love, hope and sorrow; each one forced from my frantic lungs by the whip-sting of reality. I bear scars so deep that the trenches of the sea will blush as I traverse them. My ego is my sail; without it I am lost.so your separation mind tells you...constantly..silent knowledge tells you otherwise..but denial is rampant as the illusion self struggles to exist, because it seems like a good idea, it serves, but it becomes your master, rather than an ally in duality..see you on the other side
Oh you are already "seen"; there are many illusions in this world, not all so obvious....
truth is infinitely diverse and i am nothing important, within its vastness
Then tell me; does the egoless man have no sail for the breeze to blow? What then of this man, which direction does he take? Ruin lies in the heart, sorrow in the soul, a man's downfall? In his ego....
Take care less the egoless sail close to your harbour...chose your own harbour, own your own sail..the sea and land will always be there..its treasures seen and unseen. ...choose wisely with your path of heart since your mind is but the teachings and impressions of your past choices which brought you to the now moment....you are the seeker of the unknown in all her many guises..be careful the vastness strengthens your will, it doesnt rip it to a thousand pieces x i am not afraid of you, but your mind may be x
Mind and soul separated long ago; there is now only "what is" and "what will be", there is no end to that, no harbour, no succour, what nourishment is available, I have fished for myself, nothing has ever been given nor wanted. But I do not take that which is not freely given, nor do I wish for it.
My sails long ago, torn by many tempests, all ego gone, becalmed I may be, but calm I am, I thirst not and hunger little. Truth sates me, and each night I follow the path the moon leaves on the rippling waves, a shard of silver, untarnished and cleansed, that way lies "home"controlled folly can be a wonder all of its own x"mayhaps, but all life is folly, the end is inevitable, the journey unknown, if you live without folly, you do not live | |||
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"Nothing bothers me... this could all be a figment of my imagination; therefore why worry? Every single one of you could be an alter ego; a fabrication in a false construct that I have decided to call "life"..... Yay!!! Wines kicking in! reality is subjective perception and can be dissolved in an instant...and im not drinking..but cheers! Well if I have "created" you in my infinite imagination I am truly worthy of the title "artist" im a dream crasher, of the toltec variety and i know who you are.Men are creator gods, your manifestation is superb x
You are only saying that to get into my hipsters
We are but breaths of wind; alone we are the scent of a memory, a fleeting kiss in a night of sorrow; together we are a hurricane, a tempest that rattles the gates of the gods and howls for succour.... if i wanted to get into your hipsters i can do that in dreaming..i dont have to be with you, to make you feel my presence..i am fluid in my reality and there is no separation...
I admit that you have me there...but if you are only to exist in my mind can I not count the breeze as your kiss and the sun as your embrace? you could but your mind is foreign to your nature..you may perceive the wind and sun as separate to you, not part of you...therefore as extra/ the other.. i am not an 'other' i am nature itself..
That's cheating; I am connected but not a part, you know this, I have to retain a sense of "self" man must have ego, ergo "self" without it I am adrift amongst becalmed souls with no land in sight and no breeze to kiss me to the shore...you have as a man your role and i have mine, i see who you. dont get damaged on that ocean, before you hone your will x
The waves of this life worry me not; I have drowned before, in love, hope and sorrow; each one forced from my frantic lungs by the whip-sting of reality. I bear scars so deep that the trenches of the sea will blush as I traverse them. My ego is my sail; without it I am lost.so your separation mind tells you...constantly..silent knowledge tells you otherwise..but denial is rampant as the illusion self struggles to exist, because it seems like a good idea, it serves, but it becomes your master, rather than an ally in duality..see you on the other side
Oh you are already "seen"; there are many illusions in this world, not all so obvious....
truth is infinitely diverse and i am nothing important, within its vastness
Then tell me; does the egoless man have no sail for the breeze to blow? What then of this man, which direction does he take? Ruin lies in the heart, sorrow in the soul, a man's downfall? In his ego....
Take care less the egoless sail close to your harbour...chose your own harbour, own your own sail..the sea and land will always be there..its treasures seen and unseen. ...choose wisely with your path of heart since your mind is but the teachings and impressions of your past choices which brought you to the now moment....you are the seeker of the unknown in all her many guises..be careful the vastness strengthens your will, it doesnt rip it to a thousand pieces x i am not afraid of you, but your mind may be x
Mind and soul separated long ago; there is now only "what is" and "what will be", there is no end to that, no harbour, no succour, what nourishment is available, I have fished for myself, nothing has ever been given nor wanted. But I do not take that which is not freely given, nor do I wish for it.
My sails long ago, torn by many tempests, all ego gone, becalmed I may be, but calm I am, I thirst not and hunger little. Truth sates me, and each night I follow the path the moon leaves on the rippling waves, a shard of silver, untarnished and cleansed, that way lies "home"controlled folly can be a wonder all of its own x
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"Nothing bothers me... this could all be a figment of my imagination; therefore why worry? Every single one of you could be an alter ego; a fabrication in a false construct that I have decided to call "life"..... Yay!!! Wines kicking in! reality is subjective perception and can be dissolved in an instant...and im not drinking..but cheers! Well if I have "created" you in my infinite imagination I am truly worthy of the title "artist" im a dream crasher, of the toltec variety and i know who you are.Men are creator gods, your manifestation is superb x
You are only saying that to get into my hipsters
We are but breaths of wind; alone we are the scent of a memory, a fleeting kiss in a night of sorrow; together we are a hurricane, a tempest that rattles the gates of the gods and howls for succour.... if i wanted to get into your hipsters i can do that in dreaming..i dont have to be with you, to make you feel my presence..i am fluid in my reality and there is no separation...
I admit that you have me there...but if you are only to exist in my mind can I not count the breeze as your kiss and the sun as your embrace? you could but your mind is foreign to your nature..you may perceive the wind and sun as separate to you, not part of you...therefore as extra/ the other.. i am not an 'other' i am nature itself..
That's cheating; I am connected but not a part, you know this, I have to retain a sense of "self" man must have ego, ergo "self" without it I am adrift amongst becalmed souls with no land in sight and no breeze to kiss me to the shore...you have as a man your role and i have mine, i see who you. dont get damaged on that ocean, before you hone your will x
The waves of this life worry me not; I have drowned before, in love, hope and sorrow; each one forced from my frantic lungs by the whip-sting of reality. I bear scars so deep that the trenches of the sea will blush as I traverse them. My ego is my sail; without it I am lost.so your separation mind tells you...constantly..silent knowledge tells you otherwise..but denial is rampant as the illusion self struggles to exist, because it seems like a good idea, it serves, but it becomes your master, rather than an ally in duality..see you on the other side
Oh you are already "seen"; there are many illusions in this world, not all so obvious....
truth is infinitely diverse and i am nothing important, within its vastness
Then tell me; does the egoless man have no sail for the breeze to blow? What then of this man, which direction does he take? Ruin lies in the heart, sorrow in the soul, a man's downfall? In his ego....
Take care less the egoless sail close to your harbour...chose your own harbour, own your own sail..the sea and land will always be there..its treasures seen and unseen. ...choose wisely with your path of heart since your mind is but the teachings and impressions of your past choices which brought you to the now moment....you are the seeker of the unknown in all her many guises..be careful the vastness strengthens your will, it doesnt rip it to a thousand pieces x i am not afraid of you, but your mind may be x
Mind and soul separated long ago; there is now only "what is" and "what will be", there is no end to that, no harbour, no succour, what nourishment is available, I have fished for myself, nothing has ever been given nor wanted. But I do not take that which is not freely given, nor do I wish for it.
My sails long ago, torn by many tempests, all ego gone, becalmed I may be, but calm I am, I thirst not and hunger little. Truth sates me, and each night I follow the path the moon leaves on the rippling waves, a shard of silver, untarnished and cleansed, that way lies "home"controlled folly can be a wonder all of its own x
mayhaps, but all life is folly, the end is inevitable, the journey unknown, if you live without folly, you do not live Truth and love in one sentance ..thankyou xx"Thank you, for your indulgence | |||
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"People who post threads then throw their toys out of the pram when other people actually dare to contribute!!!
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"People who post threads then throw their toys out of the pram when other people actually dare to contribute!!!
Wondered how long until your poison started
Depends of course if the contribution is valid
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"People who post threads then throw their toys out of the pram when other people actually dare to contribute!!!
Oh Betty
Move on darling
"You do know you come across as quite rude don't you? I mean I understand if you think the forum is "cliquie" and full of rude people but your posts could be viewed as quite antagonistic. To what end? | |||
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"People who post threads then throw their toys out of the pram when other people actually dare to contribute!!!
Oh Betty
Move on darling
You do know you come across as quite rude don't you? I mean I understand if you think the forum is "cliquie" and full of rude people but your posts could be viewed as quite antagonistic. To what end? "And you know me and what Betty did do you???? | |||
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"People who post threads then throw their toys out of the pram when other people actually dare to contribute!!!
Oh Betty
Move on darling
You do know you come across as quite rude don't you? I mean I understand if you think the forum is "cliquie" and full of rude people but your posts could be viewed as quite antagonistic. To what end?
And you know me and what Betty did do you????"No chap; I don't know you or what Betty did; is the forums the right place to play out the drama of it though? Whatever works for you chap.... whatever works. | |||
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"People who post threads then throw their toys out of the pram when other people actually dare to contribute!!!
Oh Betty
Move on darling
You do know you come across as quite rude don't you? I mean I understand if you think the forum is "cliquie" and full of rude people but your posts could be viewed as quite antagonistic. To what end?
And you know me and what Betty did do you????
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Oh Betty
Move on darling
You do know you come across as quite rude don't you? I mean I understand if you think the forum is "cliquie" and full of rude people but your posts could be viewed as quite antagonistic. To what end? "Nice pants. I think you're my new forum crush | |||
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Oh Betty
Move on darling
You do know you come across as quite rude don't you? I mean I understand if you think the forum is "cliquie" and full of rude people but your posts could be viewed as quite antagonistic. To what end?
Nice pants.
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"See your pants and raise..." Stop rubbing my face in your pants... Joe it's serious those pants are the source of my powers..I feel like Duane Dibley without them | |||
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"See your pants and raise... Stop rubbing my face in your pants... Joe it's serious those pants are the source of my powers..I feel like Duane Dibley without them " Pants are best removed | |||
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"See your pants and raise... Stop rubbing my face in your pants... Joe it's serious those pants are the source of my powers..I feel like Duane Dibley without them " I am the Cat | |||
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"See your pants and raise... Stop rubbing my face in your pants... Joe it's serious those pants are the source of my powers..I feel like Duane Dibley without them Pants are best removed "Betty... do you have my pants? I feel sure I would remember, but as I can't remember when last I had them, anything is possible. | |||
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"See your pants and raise... Stop rubbing my face in your pants... Joe it's serious those pants are the source of my powers..I feel like Duane Dibley without them Pants are best removed
Betty... do you have my pants? I feel sure I would remember, but as I can't remember when last I had them, anything is possible."Never admit to anything me | |||
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"See your pants and raise... Stop rubbing my face in your pants... Joe it's serious those pants are the source of my powers..I feel like Duane Dibley without them I am the Cat" Fuck me... if a female member had lost her g-string it would be "all hands to the pump"; the duplicity... May have to delete my account. No pants; no superpowers.. | |||
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"People who post threads then throw their toys out of the pram when other people actually dare to contribute!!! " | |||
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"People who post threads then throw their toys out of the pram when other people actually dare to contribute!!!
"You and Betty really need to move on It's not healthy Life is way too short My sympathies are with you | |||
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"Ignorance 0845 and 0345 numbers Being put on hold! Being put on hold by someone who doesn't speak or understand English Queues Checkout staff who talk to others for ages, when I'm wanting to be served Drivers who won't let you out of a busy junction...it goes on... ...yes I'm bloody impatient!lol That's going in the book " | |||
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"People who post threads then throw their toys out of the pram when other people actually dare to contribute!!!
You and Betty really need to move on
It's not healthy
Life is way too short
My sympathies are with you "haha ... | |||
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"See your pants and raise... Stop rubbing my face in your pants... Joe it's serious those pants are the source of my powers..I feel like Duane Dibley without them I am the Cat Fuck me... if a female member had lost her g-string it would be "all hands to the pump"; the duplicity... May have to delete my account. No pants; no superpowers.. " Fighting pants, make no mistake, sir  | |||
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