scream-of-consciousness; "If you're trying to change minds and influence people it's probably not a good idea to say that virtually all elected Democrats are liars, but what the hell."
I'm just two babes short of a threesome.Tim
I think that I shall never seeA bush as horny as a tree?Sorry, Joyce.
Dogwood style
Got Wood?
Whose woods are these? I think I know;His house is in the village though.He will not see me stopping hereto watch his woods put on a show.
Yeah, Anon, I taught that Rob't Frost poem to hundreds of young people back during my second career. Rewrote it a coupla times for the nonce, too.Here's one:Whose land this is I think I know.He’s old and cannot stop me though.He knows that we are sneaking hereTo steal this place for Mexico.My children think it’s very queerThat there’s no border agent nearBetween the lands we leave and takeExcept those fat ones drinking beer.We took some money from a sheikWith Venezuelan papers fakeTo sneak him through in his new JeepSo he can work for Islam’s sake.The Yanquis like our labor cheap,So we come in, our numbers deepTo take the land they can not keepWhile they just argue, dream, and sleep.
Is it so wrong to get a woody from that pic?Kim
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Ya know, they really are.Casca
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I'm just two babes short of a threesome.
ReplyDeleteTim
I think that I shall never see
ReplyDeleteA bush as horny as a tree?
Sorry, Joyce.
Dogwood style
ReplyDeleteGot Wood?
ReplyDeleteWhose woods are these? I think I know;
ReplyDeleteHis house is in the village though.
He will not see me stopping here
to watch his woods put on a show.
Yeah, Anon, I taught that Rob't Frost poem to hundreds of young people back during my second career. Rewrote it a coupla times for the nonce, too.
ReplyDeleteHere's one:
Whose land this is I think I know.
He’s old and cannot stop me though.
He knows that we are sneaking here
To steal this place for Mexico.
My children think it’s very queer
That there’s no border agent near
Between the lands we leave and take
Except those fat ones drinking beer.
We took some money from a sheik
With Venezuelan papers fake
To sneak him through in his new Jeep
So he can work for Islam’s sake.
The Yanquis like our labor cheap,
So we come in, our numbers deep
To take the land they can not keep
While they just argue, dream, and sleep.
Is it so wrong to get a woody from that pic?
ReplyDeleteKim
Best comments EVAH!
ReplyDeleteYa know, they really are.
ReplyDeleteCasca