Queso Posted April 17, 2006 Report Posted April 17, 2006 Jazz thru the Hypo Soul,According to BIGDOG I leave A trail of STINKthru these forums!I must REEK of the CHRONIC! :shrug: After all, I do blaze in my car.All up and down the streets,I keep it creative,And different. Quote
Queso Posted April 17, 2006 Report Posted April 17, 2006 Thus, wash the variables up.Pour them out of the cupsyou bought,and ****ing observe whatever's left Quote
Queso Posted April 17, 2006 Report Posted April 17, 2006 Crazy people pee in bottlesbecause they're afraid to leave their roomat night. Quote
Queso Posted April 17, 2006 Report Posted April 17, 2006 like the Aviator,Hewas a cool guythough. Quote
Queso Posted April 17, 2006 Report Posted April 17, 2006 crackedall tenfingers,darted off in my car like a shooting star ZOOOOOOOOOOM Quote
Queso Posted April 17, 2006 Report Posted April 17, 2006 Why did hestay upthis lateinto the night? :confused: Quote
Queso Posted April 17, 2006 Report Posted April 17, 2006 i'm gonna kiss her on the cheekbefore I turn on the white noisea little,and dream of muffin behavior. Quote
Turtle Posted April 18, 2006 Author Report Posted April 18, 2006 Looks like a quatrain,inspite of a hard rain,blooms third from a hot brain,for forth of a four is one.:eek_big: Quote
Tarantism Posted April 18, 2006 Report Posted April 18, 2006 ahh... the first breath after coma Quote
Racoon Posted April 18, 2006 Report Posted April 18, 2006 J.B. + Rebiu= Rascal Puff OOPs,I meant to puff Ganja! :eek: :evil: :evil: :) time to clock out now...... Quote
Queso Posted April 18, 2006 Report Posted April 18, 2006 First day of work@ my new job@ the art storeright up the road i just want to play guitarand cryand climb treeshigher and higher Dearest america****s offat the whimof the collective Quote
Pyrotex Posted April 18, 2006 Report Posted April 18, 2006 I climbed a tree once.A friend picked me out of my wheelchair,And placed me on a limb six feet up.I could see past forever and I cried. TheBigDog and Queso 2 Quote
Tarantism Posted April 19, 2006 Report Posted April 19, 2006 climbing things is even betterthen your poem aboutdirty knees,. Quote
Loricybin Posted April 19, 2006 Report Posted April 19, 2006 I climbed a tree once.A friend picked me out of my wheelchair,And placed me on a limb six feet up.I could see past forever and I cried.when i read this, i forgot what else i was about to do.i still can't remember.that's intense, 'tex. Pyrotex 1 Quote
Recommended Posts
Join the conversation
You can post now and register later. If you have an account, sign in now to post with your account.