Stoned Ramblings

starting to hate posting pictures here

 

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good morning

 

Good Morrow

 

gone morrow

gone everyone

caught this bird drying its wings after a rain ..it is sitting on a light that is on the ferry dock island side

 

For some reason, this reminded me of...

We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.

Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.

 

Hey you guys !

 

this is a racing pigeon building. cheep taggers. one these days ill make a video when they are there loading up the birds.

 

I've followed that story from the beginning, strange from the start and got even stranger. I'm assuming since she got loose he knew he was toast and decided to take the route of least resistance. Who knows...lol

 

the dorthy straten that got away.

 

lol@ ''it was like what the fuck''.....

 

I See A Box With A Kangaroo On It.....Drinking "Yellow" Australian Wines Now Are We....??...



Cheers Glen.

 

I'm in Greenville
What's this though? I tried looking it up and don't see anything about Paul coming around here

 

when I noticed that white tale was made in Australia I thought you Glenn .

 

I got boxes and loaded them up with plaster dust
.
each is light with trash bags. .

not my first wreckage. I know what I am doing .

 

announced tomorrow....pm me when you hear it in the radio...

 

not accounting for the boxes of plaster i took out , . loaded in my car and took to work dumpster little by little .

 

I can't imagine coming in and seeing a ceiling collapsed in my house. @Orison ... is there anything you haven't done or can't do??? It is so wonderful that Julie didn't get caught up in that, and that she is fine.

My goodness, I know there are lots of basically useless men around as far as something like that goes...knowing how to do so much isn't solely because you're a man...although I know that doesn't hurt. lol

Getting rid of trash is the hardest thing for me. I just get so far, and then it seems like my mind gets stuck for a while...contemplating wth to do with the trash, and what to toss and what to keep. Even though I know in my heart I need to basically toss almost everything. smh