Gibberish
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» metra64 replied on Mon Feb 3, 2003 @ 3:50pm |
I created this thread because all of you people need a place to write down all the gibberish you think of all day (especially fried people).
You know what I’m talking about. AND IF YOU DONT then just sit down and write the first things that comes to you, stories, songs, feelings, poems, pictures… … … Trust me you will not stop for a long while. And after you get rid of all your gibberish you will start to feel better. And new ideas and thoughts (new gibberish) will come to you and you’ll feel a little different. So go on... |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» PookStah replied on Mon Feb 3, 2003 @ 3:57pm |
hahahe shweet!!!
i think this thread is highly needed, caus ei for one have way too much gibberish floating around in my head :b -------->altering perception alters the claims reality makes on you. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» El_Presidente replied on Mon Feb 3, 2003 @ 4:06pm |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» ontheroadagain replied on Mon Feb 3, 2003 @ 4:08pm |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» tuesmondieu replied on Mon Feb 3, 2003 @ 4:09pm |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Screwhead replied on Mon Feb 3, 2003 @ 4:12pm |
You know writing these things isn't as easy as you think..
First of all you have your general mental blocks. Then you have to decide if you really want to divulge that certain information you do come up with in the middle of the night during a steaming wet dream involving your mom and some dwarfs in neon G-strings tying you up and smearing Crisco all over your member while you scream and shout in total frustration as they dangle you over a vat of hot cat vomit and fermented mulch which is giving the high of your life and you are seeing visions of screaming luscious miniature horny toads croaking and leaping and you feel your scrotum tense up and your head is getting larger expanding with a throb here and there and everywhere and your mom laughs and pretty soon it starts raining cheesecake, puffballs, and gumdrops and all the dwarfs turn into giants and start yelling 'he hi ho hum where is my toilet gum?' and you know where it is, it's in your pocket right by your pant-a-brator 2 but you are saving it and hope they don't find it but pretty soon you realize it just is not Tuesday anymore. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» PookStah replied on Mon Feb 3, 2003 @ 4:12pm |
a friend in need is a friend indeed but a friend with weed is better
-------->altering perception alters the claims reality makes on you. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Screwhead replied on Mon Feb 3, 2003 @ 4:13pm |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» ontheroadagain replied on Mon Feb 3, 2003 @ 4:28pm |
the eroticism of one's self expanded upon
a union of spirits where the flesh cannot go creating reality out of hunger, out of desire raw power tenderly unleashed intensifies craving, need ache drifting on a turbulent gale of sensuality intoxicated enraptured |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» ontheroadagain replied on Mon Feb 3, 2003 @ 4:29pm |
reality can be a strange beast
try to curb it, it oozes through the cracks insanity can only be without doubt there must no longer be any concept of reality, nothing to compare with washed clean, my new world is perfect horribly real, dimensionless all can exist |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» toebee replied on Mon Feb 3, 2003 @ 4:33pm |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» ontheroadagain replied on Mon Feb 3, 2003 @ 4:34pm |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» metra64 replied on Mon Feb 3, 2003 @ 4:50pm |
People are watching.
Am I strange? I think I’m normal. Am I? But what’s normal!? Honestly? Who is to say what normal is. Society? F.U.C.K society. Why them? Look at me I’m I that different? I just what to be what I like! So… Am I pop? I hope not I hate pop. Or do I think I hate it because I want to be different? But then is being different just a part of percentage? I hope it is! Below average So I like being a minority. But then why do I hate people watching? I guess its part of the job. Nah, I love it! What? No! No? I actually think so. F.U.C.K, I don’t know They make me not know. But, who is they? Society? F.U.C.K society But… I love it …………………shit |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» G__ replied on Mon Feb 3, 2003 @ 7:17pm |
Don't get jiggy on me beeotch, i've got a hammer and a midget, don't front, you freaking flying munky junkie...give me the loot GIMMETHALOOTGIMMETHALOOTGIMMETHALOOTGIMMETHALOOT
gibberish so...how bout them Spos? |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» shpud replied on Mon Feb 3, 2003 @ 7:19pm |
i stuff my bra sometimes with paper towels, but today someone spilled water on my...so then my brests were small again |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» PookStah replied on Mon Feb 3, 2003 @ 7:20pm |
look at the stars and youll see the sky
-------->altering perception alters the claims reality makes on you |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» LuNe replied on Mon Feb 3, 2003 @ 7:26pm |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» PookStah replied on Mon Feb 3, 2003 @ 7:27pm |
i want chicken i want liver, meow mix meow mix please deliver
-------->altering perception alters the claims reality makes on you |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» LuNe replied on Mon Feb 3, 2003 @ 7:33pm |
miaou miaou miaou miaou, miaou miaou miaou miaou, miaou miaou miaou miaou miaou miaou miaou miaou |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» metra64 replied on Mon Feb 3, 2003 @ 8:07pm |
when people talk to me i feel like they want to break the relationshit between one and the other thing. I dont know it might just be me |
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