Whatever load you got nature , I can take it .
Head on . But I’ll help also bro , because I’ll keep opening up too , cuz this blow by blow cream that you are spewing out is rising to the top , and covering me with warmth , and even though it gets a little sticky at times , I know I can face it , and I just know , by putting my heart on your sleeve , and by you putting your heart on mine , that at the finish , we’ll both be happy , because through all of this hard work , and by exorcising our demons , and by exercising our passionate will to succeed , that there is no log that will be too heavy to lift , and the climax of this all will be pure bliss , as we sit there , spent , exhausted , and yet content , in the afterglow that our little fire started …..
and also it will possibly require a change of bed sheets or mattress springs , whichever is cheaper ….
bigred care to chime in ?
i’m kidding .
Yo , you’re deep dogg . Deeper than that well that Baby Jessica fell into . Damn . But I can find you . No worries . I got one of those straps across my forehead with the big light fixated to the front of it . It’s my Third Eye . But I Gotta disagree with you here . Respectfully of course . I ain’t goin’ to no Mars son . Nope . We gotta fix the problems we have here on Earth first . Too many people just dying , and starving , and generally living fucked up lives in poverty and poor health , so spending our resources on something as fascinating as space travel , while exciting , seems to me anyway , to be an absolutely preposterous endeavor ……
I can’t even watch awards shows homie
makes me sick and feel wrong , all these pompous show off pieces of shit sitting there in their fucking suits trying to look cool and fake smiling for the cameras . While children in The Congo die so Samantha Peckerwood , or whatever celebrity that’s hot at the moment , and that’s getting pimped out by Hollywood , can charge their phone .
It’s bullshit .
After I see all that pomp and circumstance grandiose hoopla I just want to get all Antonio Brown on you motherfuckers and quit this human species “ team “ that we’re on by getting naked and going out there into the wilderness and living off the grid . Maybe somebody will mistake me for Bigfoot . I don’t know . Because I got size 15s and all ….
Anyway , I don’t even know what half of them do . I’ve been meaning to get rid of most of them . So they’re not so heavy and don’t look like I’m sporting awkward Peter growth in my pocket while I’m carrying them around and not using them . I’m talking about my keys . I saw you talking about keys so I felt obligated to share my experience with them as well , although I must admit , how you expounded upon yours puts my grievance with the weight of mine and the silly boner reference that I made to shame ….
When you slowly descend after levitating , and place your feet on that water , please walk over and give me further details on these keys that you so eloquently speak of
and stop with that guy’s videos . He’s 2 biscuits short of breaking the suspension on his F-150 , and those raccoon eyes makes it look like he hasn’t slept in days . I ain’t listenin’ to no tweaker . You got any Nas ?
Oh . And stay away from the Soylent Green . Cuz it’s people
BACK PATTING and KISSING threads are like passing HAM SANDWICHES around over and over-wall