Vodka is my faaaavorite.
Vodka is my faaaavorite.
Last edited by JuniperWoolf; 05-28-2012 at 04:02 AM.
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"Personal note: When I was a little kid my mother told me not to stare into the sun. So once when I was six, I did. At first the brightness was overwhelming, but I had seen that before. I kept looking, forcing myself not to blink, and then the brightness began to dissolve. My pupils shrunk to pinholes and everything came into focus and for a moment I understood. The doctors didn't know if my eyes would ever heal."
-Pi
For what? Breakfast?Originally Posted by JuniperWoolf
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
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Maaaaybe...
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"Personal note: When I was a little kid my mother told me not to stare into the sun. So once when I was six, I did. At first the brightness was overwhelming, but I had seen that before. I kept looking, forcing myself not to blink, and then the brightness began to dissolve. My pupils shrunk to pinholes and everything came into focus and for a moment I understood. The doctors didn't know if my eyes would ever heal."
-Pi
Why am I still awake? And, more importantly, why do I feel like the only solution for this is another glass of wine? I must examine reality to the point of madness... Or fall asleep. Or write more mediocre poetry while in an upside down state. So many choices! Pernicious, this. I seem to lack perspicacity at this particular moment in some Minkowskian variation on space time.
This the one, Juniper?
I'm weary with right-angles, abbreviated daylight,
Waiting for a winter to be done.
Why do I still see you in every mirrored window,
In all that I could never overcome?
Here it is! Only now I'm not drunk anymore.
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"Personal note: When I was a little kid my mother told me not to stare into the sun. So once when I was six, I did. At first the brightness was overwhelming, but I had seen that before. I kept looking, forcing myself not to blink, and then the brightness began to dissolve. My pupils shrunk to pinholes and everything came into focus and for a moment I understood. The doctors didn't know if my eyes would ever heal."
-Pi
Should we sticky it? I know there's been occasion where I've looked for it as well.
Do, or do not. There is no try. - Yoda
carry the drunk
and be the frank
who cares what sunks
so long it's blunk
I am all funk
drunken or prunk
any cider lovers here ???? or is it Le Cidre not Cider?!
Last edited by cacian; 08-06-2013 at 09:04 AM.
it may never try
but when it does it sigh
it is just that
good
it fly
That's a fantastic idea.
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"Personal note: When I was a little kid my mother told me not to stare into the sun. So once when I was six, I did. At first the brightness was overwhelming, but I had seen that before. I kept looking, forcing myself not to blink, and then the brightness began to dissolve. My pupils shrunk to pinholes and everything came into focus and for a moment I understood. The doctors didn't know if my eyes would ever heal."
-Pi
I'm thinking we need a morning after thread as well. I may have stayed out a little late last night and now I have to drive 3.5 hours. A couple of sliders and a big ol' coke would really hit the spot right now.
Do, or do not. There is no try. - Yoda
Hair of the dog.
Ya gotta get back on that horse - and ride it.
Why do morning-after remedies/metaphors involve animals?
Uhhhh...
yeah, right?
Do, or do not. There is no try. - Yoda
Dang, a nice cold coke would have been really good.
Do, or do not. There is no try. - Yoda
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