Thorns Have Roses
Bluelight Crew
It's raining! That's an event here, ya'know. Spent some time watching the leaves of a bush outside dance as they were struck by rain drops, such a small thing, yet so beautiful.
Something about bbq and getting drunk and women....uhhh....no habla inglés.
Quite a find. That could never happen to me, when involuntarily sober I would go through ever single place I ever put my drugs just in case I somehow missed something that wasn't there the umpteenth time I checked previously.
We Americans have several different accents based upon region, but the movies are like totally filmed here (though increasingly less so, as Texas continues to steal our industries, and those bastards in New York are doing more filming now too), so that is a good characterization of me. Unless you watch Bollywood movies, in which case you'd have to go down the alley and up 200 feet to the 7-eleven, where there is an elderly Indian gentlemen on some days (the others are probably Arabs but maybe not. The "Allahu Akbar!" exchanged with some regular customers is suggestive
though, and there's a mosque about two blocks away. I've seen niqab wearing ladies at the dollar store I buy my food at, and that's pretty awesome in my book. Living in a Midwestern city chock-full of white people who can't go a minute without mentioning God/Jesus would be a nightmare to me.)
Perhaps on the equator, that place where people are sideways, a terrible place where mosquitoes are sovereign, and their human chattel are doomed to languish in heat and humidity (during the dry season, just wait 'til the monsoon season rolls around), until their insectoid overlords' spit finally offs them with malaria or dengue fever.
willow said:However, we all say g'day constantly even at night. Be careful, you've made me aggro. I am placated with a sumptious barbie though, chuck on some snags and then head down to the bottle-o, lets get pissed. May even root a few sheila's while we're at it.
Something about bbq and getting drunk and women....uhhh....no habla inglés.
willow said:I found 4 10mg methadone tablets from a few years ago.
Quite a find. That could never happen to me, when involuntarily sober I would go through ever single place I ever put my drugs just in case I somehow missed something that wasn't there the umpteenth time I checked previously.
AMERICAN ACCENTS OMG!! (like in the movies....)
We Americans have several different accents based upon region, but the movies are like totally filmed here (though increasingly less so, as Texas continues to steal our industries, and those bastards in New York are doing more filming now too), so that is a good characterization of me. Unless you watch Bollywood movies, in which case you'd have to go down the alley and up 200 feet to the 7-eleven, where there is an elderly Indian gentlemen on some days (the others are probably Arabs but maybe not. The "Allahu Akbar!" exchanged with some regular customers is suggestive
though, and there's a mosque about two blocks away. I've seen niqab wearing ladies at the dollar store I buy my food at, and that's pretty awesome in my book. Living in a Midwestern city chock-full of white people who can't go a minute without mentioning God/Jesus would be a nightmare to me.)
Someone MUST be hanging on somewhere...
Perhaps on the equator, that place where people are sideways, a terrible place where mosquitoes are sovereign, and their human chattel are doomed to languish in heat and humidity (during the dry season, just wait 'til the monsoon season rolls around), until their insectoid overlords' spit finally offs them with malaria or dengue fever.
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