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- bradpitt0
I might be developing parkinson's. Just my luck.
- Jnr_Madison0
I envy people who are allowed to high five bradpitt.
..and pigeons.
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http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Che…
cher ami, hero
- Jnr_Madison0
Is this pigeon thing a coincidence or is that you bradpitt?
- bradpitt0
i like pidgeons better.
- rasko40
your diagnosis may be incorrect, it may be that perhaps Bob is close by, waiting amongst the Owls to manifest in a fresh host, tread carefully upon the path to the black lodge, ensure purity of thought should you enter.
- bradpitt0
Coincidence I suppose. I can't recall the real me anymore, all I know is mr. durden talks to me alot this days.
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so how is it that rebecca pidgeon can llive with david mamet?
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reb…
- Jnr_Madison0
Pidgeons are the second, third and fourth coming.
- Jnr_Madison0
Chin up bradpitt, remember we must believe in luck, how else can we explain the sucess of thoses we don't like.
- bradpitt0
Bob is the fifth?
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One way French diners ate ortolans was to cover their heads and face with a large napkin for the gourmand's aesthetic desire to absorb the maximum odour with the flavor. This famous use of the towel was launched by a priest, a friend of Jean Anthelme Brillat-Savarin.
François Mitterrand's last meal was said to consist of ortolan.
- bradpitt0
One of my pidgeons dropped off a note in your pigeon nest Jnr, I suggest you take a look at this note.
- mr_snuggles0
shy pushin'
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if other's misfortunes make your own seem any better, I have glaucoma
- Jnr_Madison0
Thanks Brad, I turned the little pidgeon around with a reply. Please check this asap as it may save you some time you don't need to waste on me.
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we re all going that way
- bradpitt0
Other's misfortunes are my misfortunes.
- rasko40
This reasonable size spider is hiding out on my ceiling, he has screwed himself up as small as he can to the corner of the celing and wall but he isn't fooling me, oh no.
I wonder what he is thinking as he sees me looking up at me, he basically knows that his life is in my hands, should I choose to I can reach up and end it all. Luckily for him I am rather lazy today and not all that into killing insects, but it pleases me to know that I could kill him if I chose.
I have been using this technique with people on the train and bus, stroking the jar of acid I carry on my person at all times. I am as any other on the train, silent as I go, expressionless, undaunting. But in my pocket a jar of acid. That is the difference between them and I.
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now's yr chance