Last edited by Wondering Beard; 10-10-2019 at 12:40 AM.
" La rose est sans pourquoi, elle fleurit parce qu’elle fleurit ; Elle n’a souci d’elle-même, ne demande pas si on la voit. » Angelus Silesius
"There are problems in this universe for which there are no answers." Paul Muad'dib
In 1992 while in college, I never got tired of these 2 songs
Raise you 1:
(edit: I never knew the lyrics talked about being strip searched
Police-a them-a they come and-a they blow down me door
One him come crawl through through my window
So they put me in the back of the car at the station
From that point on I reach my destination
Where the destination reached was the East Detention
Where they whipped down me pants and looked up me bottom
So Informer
You know say Daddy me Snow me, I go blame
A licky boom-boom down)
Last edited by 0ddl0t; 10-10-2019 at 01:42 AM.
How about a little funky Cold?????
"... And miles to go before I sleep".
If we have to march off into the next world, let us walk there on the bodies of our enemies.