More random facts about you

The magic of chemicals.

 

yea that was the quarter finals against the young and good looking italians
but they were no match for usa

 

Speaking of chemicals, there are two very chemically stimulating young women sitting across from me on the train...

 

spit some game

 

I have a separate ash tray for blunt roaches.

 

I just watched usa take down china in the semi-finals. That was a nail biter. Now it's usa vs. usa in the finals.

 

then suddenly in an expected moment the goblin simply turned to the captain and asked "...say what, can I marry you...", "...well you already did that goblin..." she replied breaking into a smile at the absurdity of it, whereupon the goblin added "...oh, I did, really, gosh how wise of me too...", and with that it just became another something between them, something that the goblin never quite forget nor mentioned again knowing that would lose its value if he ever did, and yet, upon reaching journey's end he felt he might just risk asking it one last time, hoping that she would smile as she once had, yes that would be something


165

 

......:love:



Cheers Glen.

 

I love cannabis.

 

("...I dedicate this poem to my canton of geneva where it's tolerated even if I don't smoke it myself..." went the goblin thinking the posters on the forum were quite mad, or at least he hoped they were, saying "...ah yes madness, just what a good forum needs, sanity is for the unimagantive...")


sing along time
Cannabis, cannabis
Every morning you greet me
Large and green, ripe and clean
You look happy to meet me

Blossoms of dow may you bloom and grow
Bloom and grow forever

Cannabis, cana'bliss
Bless my homeland forever

-fleamailman-

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tLepiEc-bPw"]Squirrels Love Cannabis too...Number 2- YouTube

 

I'm constipated

 

I have to do twice as much laundry since my son moved back home...

 

I saw a Monarch butterfly this morning. It seems it has been a couple years since I last saw one (that or my memory is really fading).

 

is he the one who lost his girlfriend?

 

I got misty-eyed.

Interesting how just recording certain nuances of thought and emotion can make good poetry.

 

I drove 200 km/h (124 mph) on the bike that I borrowed on my way to work this morning. I dont think speed bikes are for me. I'm too much of a cowboy.

 

You borrowed a speed bike on your way to work? I hope you'll return it in good shape...

The train is air-conditioned, but I'm sweating anyway.

We just passed a building that looks like a bombed-out derelict from WWII. It's not, of course - no WWII bombs ever dropped on mainland USA. It was the wrecking ball that did the job in this case.

 

it's cloudy and 66 outside, burr

 

I've already rode my bicycle for an hour this morning...