Blueeyedwoman
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Although I brokered the reconciliation between Tom and Flump, will I be the only one who doesn't get an Ipod out of the deal?
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Flumper Barflusterbutt Wrote:Would you be willing to trade sex for an Ipod?
Certainly. But I get to choose the ITer, okay?
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Would you say this thread is "home" now?
BIRD33 Wrote:Im guessing BEW's vag loks like a hotdog that exploded in the microwave.
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When you couldn't respond in your own thread, did you feel like the fat kid who got picked last?
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This is quite freeing, posting with Flumper breathing down my neck.
Hey Flumper! You're fat.
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what the fuck?
i have questions for the flump, this sucks
someone give me a good reason not to move this back to general
or better yet, a good reason not to give flumpy the password??
I realise that I have a past to break with--an accumulation of inertia, wrong, foolishness, rot, junk. A great need of clarification, of mindfulness, or rather, of no mind. A need to return to genuine practice, right effort. Need to push on the great doubt. Need for the spirit. Hang on to the clear light.
Thomas Merton
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snarg Wrote:what the fuck?
i have questions for the flump, this sucks
someone give me a good reason not to move this back to general
or better yet, a good reason not to give flumpy the password??
Oob. Do not give Flump the password. Tom gives out the password.
I know what you're thinking now. You think we're all gay, don't you? Think we're all just a bunch of deviant lifestyle-living same-sex having motherfuckers, am I right?
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oob??
are you calling me oob??
come up with something really good here or flumper gets the password, bro
i don't really take well to insults
I realise that I have a past to break with--an accumulation of inertia, wrong, foolishness, rot, junk. A great need of clarification, of mindfulness, or rather, of no mind. A need to return to genuine practice, right effort. Need to push on the great doubt. Need for the spirit. Hang on to the clear light.
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Flumper Barflusterbutt Wrote:Yes. We had a lady come to our house one time and ask if she could mow our yard. She was hispanic and very nice. At that time I was mowing and edging myself, but I had less and less time to keep it on a good schedule. Anway, she told me that her husband had been laid off and they were doing this to make money while he was out of work. She told me the price and it seemed very reasonable.
The first evening they showed up it was her and her husband and their son. The son was about the same age as my daughter. My daughter watched as they all worked. The little boy would rake and fill bags with grass clippings. I could tell that she wanted to play with him, but he was too busy. After several weeks, my daughter managed to make friends with him and would get him to play ball or some other game in addition to him helping his parents work in the yard.
I remember watching her teach the boy how to ride her bike. He had never been on a bicycle before and he really enjoyed learning to ride hers. His mother would watch him while she trimmed the bushes or raked behind her husband. She thanked me many times for letting her son play with my daughter.
One week-end my wife and I decided to go for a bike ride through the neighborhood. We called for my daughter to come and go with us. Suprisingly, she didn't want to go. I pressed her and she finally came down the stairs. I went to the garage and started getting the bikes out. But hers was not there. I called for her and she came outside. I asked where she left her bike. She just shook her head and told me she didn't know. I looked all around the yard and finally she came up to me. She said, "Daddy, don't be mad at me. I gave my bike to Juan. He told me that he had a birthday last week and when I asked him what he got, he said that he didn't get anything. I felt bad for him."
damn
that makes me miss my kid a lot
she was sweet like that
hope yours keeps her head on straight, flump
tfool, i waited
i wanted this in general, sorry
do what ya gotta do
I realise that I have a past to break with--an accumulation of inertia, wrong, foolishness, rot, junk. A great need of clarification, of mindfulness, or rather, of no mind. A need to return to genuine practice, right effort. Need to push on the great doubt. Need for the spirit. Hang on to the clear light.
Thomas Merton
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