I knew from an early age I had a big head
When your head has divorced its body it wants for oxygen. If it is denied it is very tired...all the time. Eldon Bunyan told me about this, but noooo I did not listen. I thought if I could live without my brain being burdened by a body it would relieve some stress. Not a bit of truth was to be found in this theory. I tried...and you know what? I'm still tired. I think I will hunt down my body, try to play like I was joking if I find it and hope I am able to reconnect. Kind Regards and dont let this happen to you...JWW
posted by josh williams @ 19:05
16 Comments
16 Comments:
If I was your body I'd be gettin head somewhere else by now.
ACK! what the hell have you done now? I come over here, you've lost your body and toby is gettin head.
LMAO!
I've been using your body for awhile now..
I'll give it back if you really want it..
No I will..
After tonight..
Body and I have a nice evening of bubbles and candles planned..
and some hot monkey sex..
then I'll give it back
Im confused. Maybe its the pot..
toby: Very pragmatic, I think I will look into this.
CC: The whole world has gone gonzo crazy!
roxi: Fine, my head knows all but it wont tell. Thanks for the good times.
bostick: I'm confused and I know its not the pot so...shit what is it?
Good luck on finding your body, might wanna check connor prairie it is getting close to halloween, they do have that headless horseman show
phats: I have a buddy who is a direct decendent of the clan of the connor prairie's.
Me? I think my head or body might be to realistic, halloween is a fun time to scare the children but not so much that we affect them for life.
I walked from the room into the warm liquid. Everyone sighed. The moonlight bled into the morning.
Hello.
Erin:Reminds me of that old ditty from a time before me.
Just A Gigolo / I Ain't Got Nobody
Originally a # 1 hit for Ted Lewis in 1931
Remade by David Lee Roth in 1985, it became a # 12 Top 40 hit
I 'm just a gigolo, and everywhere I go,
People know the part I'm playin'.
Pay for every dance, sellin' each romance,
Ooohh what they're sayin'.
There will come a day, when youth will pass away,
What will they say about me?
When the end comes I know, there was just a gigalo
Life goes on without me.
I'm just a gigolo, and everywhere I go,
People know the part I’m playin'.
Pay for every dance, sellin' each romance,
Ooohh what they're sayin'.
There will come a day, when youth will pass away,
What will they say about me?
When the end comes I know, there was just a gigalo,
Life goes on without me.
Cause I ain't got nobody, nobody, cares for me,
Nobody, nobody, cares for me.
I'm so sad and lonely, sad and lonely, sad and lonely
Won't some sweet mama come and take a chance with me?
Cause I ain't so bad.
Bop, boze ziddy boze ziddy bop, zee bop.
I ain't got nobody, nobody cares for me,
Nobody, nobody,
(SOLO)
Mumbaly bibbaly zeebaly boobaly hummaly baybaly zeebaly bop.
I ain't got nobody, nobody, nobody cares for me
Nobody, nobody.
I'm so sad and lonely, sad and lonely, sad and lonely
Won't some sweet mama come and take a chance with me?
Cause I ain't so bad.
Nobody cares for me
This is most unfortunate, most unfortunate indeed. Things will get better, Josh, I just know they will.
I don't know the definition of pragmatic. I think of Atari.
ing...toby:I'm just a big ole head laying on a slab, I have no idea what it means and truth be told...That aint even my gigantic head!Kind Regards and thank you for your concern. JWW
b member me im buckweet!!
buckwheat i bemember you, hells flames you have your finger on the pulse of hip
I like his lips.
A body burdened by the brain will always cause insecurity and therefore you have no escape. Ego is a very very dangerous yet fragile thing. Everyone ruins with it yet can't tollerate it to be remotely touched...
Such a human little thing isn't it?
PDD: Yup.
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