You don't understand how he got that.Midnightrider said:no offense intended, but with a description like "Alcoholic Stupified" you would think you'd be able to understand the appeal of other drugs
You don't understand how he got that.Midnightrider said:no offense intended, but with a description like "Alcoholic Stupified" you would think you'd be able to understand the appeal of other drugs
$2 :shrug:virgovictoria said:Hey Pete!! PT is the Nerd to your Dren!!
And about the solar plexus... How much is it worth to you to know?
Me too, I have never done any of that stuff.RoseRed said::goodytwoshoes:
Vince's rule: "Never jump out of a perfectly good airplane."Ponytail said:When are we having a forum skydiving outing???
My dad used to do that.RoseRed said:I bet you didn't like Mom to drive real fast on those "lose your tummy" hills either.
Ponytail said:When are we having a forum skydiving outing???
Midnightrider said:no offense intended, but with a description like "Alcoholic Stupified" you would think you'd be able to understand the appeal of other drugs
Vince said:Vince's rule: "Never jump out of a perfectly good airplane."
I still do it!jazz lady said:My dad used to do that.
:bowinghead:Ponytail said:No offense taken. That description was handed to me by a forumite of our past. It's a sarcastic poke at a member that is no longer with us. Let us pray.
Again, I understand the appeal of drugs. But eating paste, sniffing butane, whippets...dunno...putting HIGHLY flammable gasses in my lungs never hit me as a sensable thing to do.
Me too. We'll have to put chicklet in the back seat of the convertible again and break her in right.RoseRed said:I still do it!
That reminds me of my first job at Superfresh in L-town. As I would leave to go home the night crew would come in and brag about all the empty Reddi-Wip cans they had collected in the stock room.vraiblonde said:
Man, you know you've got a problem when you start sneaking around grocery stores to huff the whipped cream cans. "Huh...dude...that was some gnarly Reddi-Wip..huh huh..."
RoseRed said:I bet you didn't like Mom to drive real fast on those "lose your tummy" hills either.
Mr. Adverturer gets car sick.Ponytail said:The porcelain gods knew me well...even before I started drinking.
jazz lady said:Me too. We'll have to put chicklet in the back seat of the convertible again and break her in right.
jazz lady said:Mr. Adverturer gets car sick.
Ponytail said:To this day, moms driving makes me physically ill WITHOUT the whoopdidoo's.
mom learned when I was VERY young, to take it easy when I was in the car, or else she be pulling over, repeatedly, and holding my head up and trying to keep my legs from buckling while I was dry heaving on the side of the road. And usually, after we got home. The porcelain gods knew me well...even before I started drinking.
:RoseRed said:
we arrived at my Great-Great Aunt & Uncles wrapped in Dad's scratchy old Navy blanket wearing just my panties.
Stop it Otter...
Pete said: