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11/24/2012 09:41:50 PM · #26 |
| Thanks, I'll do that. Left or right? |
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11/24/2012 09:47:14 PM · #27 |
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11/24/2012 09:48:37 PM · #28 |
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11/24/2012 09:51:51 PM · #29 |
| Quick, someone lock the back door! |
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11/24/2012 09:58:19 PM · #30 |
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11/24/2012 11:03:00 PM · #31 |
Oh God!!! The Voices -Stop the voices!
By the way, which do you prefer:
Sanity checks
or
Reality Checks?
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11/25/2012 12:13:45 AM · #32 |
| The cows that are walking on my ceiling don't let me sleep. And that girl (everyone tells me they don't see her but I know they are joking) she keeps following ma and crying. |
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11/25/2012 01:28:14 AM · #33 |
Originally posted by Bear_Music:
"Longing becomes my joy;
sorrow is my pain.
I find my twisted light
where worm and root entwine.
Couched here in soil and stone,
I make my home at last;
bitter at the bone
and fading, but not lost."
Is there any hope for me, Dr. Roflmao? |
The Dr. is a charlatan, he has not answered my cry for help! |
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11/25/2012 02:07:34 AM · #34 |
Originally posted by Bear_Music:
The Dr. is a charlatan, he has not answered my cry for help! |
I don't think he knows the charlatan... but he's pretty good with the bump, the hustle and the electric slide. |
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11/25/2012 03:50:54 AM · #35 |
| I thought the charlatan was just a Scottish thing. |
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11/25/2012 03:59:44 AM · #36 |
Originally posted by Bear_Music:
Originally posted by Bear_Music:
"Longing becomes my joy;
sorrow is my pain.
I find my twisted light
where worm and root entwine.
Couched here in soil and stone,
I make my home at last;
bitter at the bone
and fading, but not lost."
Is there any hope for me, Dr. Roflmao? |
The Dr. is a charlatan, he has not answered my cry for help! |
Not really a stretch for Cape Cod'ers :-) |
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11/25/2012 04:06:32 AM · #37 |
Originally posted by bvy:
The doctor is real in. |
subtle but good... charlie brown christmas |
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11/25/2012 05:03:11 AM · #38 |
This is the waiting room outside Art's office. Does anyone know the password? (I do)
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11/25/2012 05:11:46 AM · #39 |
| what's that? leisure suit larry? |
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11/25/2012 06:09:22 AM · #40 |
| how ironic. since ken did send me. |
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11/25/2012 11:59:45 AM · #41 |
Help me Dr....this is what I see every time I look in the mirror. |
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11/25/2012 12:07:04 PM · #42 |
Originally posted by HCvE:
what's that? leisure suit larry? |
ha! I have not seen that in a very long time lol |
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11/25/2012 12:08:29 PM · #43 |
Originally posted by HCvE:
what's that? leisure suit larry? |
Oh. My. God. Now I definitely need therapy. I need that image out of my head NOW! |
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11/25/2012 07:55:49 PM · #44 |
I don't suffer from insanity, I enjoy every minute.
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11/25/2012 08:01:26 PM · #45 |
| Uh, the back door is locked. Is there a side door? Roof vent? Chimney? |
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11/25/2012 08:16:42 PM · #46 |
| she came in through the bathroom window. you could try that |
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11/25/2012 08:21:25 PM · #47 |
Originally posted by kawesttex:
Uh, the back door is locked. Is there a side door? Roof vent? Chimney? |
*The side door is reserved for the UPS guy, while the Roof vent belongs exclusively to squirrels & bats. The Chimney?
Well. Are you Santa in disguise? If so, bring your bag of goodies and "Come On Down!"
(*Subject to change without notice)
Of course, if you're  , you can come in any way you want! |
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11/25/2012 09:41:37 PM · #48 |
Originally posted by Bear_Music:
Originally posted by Bear_Music:
"Longing becomes my joy;
sorrow is my pain.
I find my twisted light
where worm and root entwine.
Couched here in soil and stone,
I make my home at last;
bitter at the bone
and fading, but not lost."
Is there any hope for me, Dr. Roflmao? |
The Dr. is a charlatan, he has not answered my cry for help! |
That's Charlie Tan, Mr. Bare. But you may call me Diego. Now let me pick apart your prose...
In your first line: "Longing becomes my joy" - I assumed you meant "Logging". So far, so good. Who doesn't enjoy chopping down trees?
"Sorrow is my pain" - Well now, I would count my blessings. For most loggers, crushed bones and limbs is their pain.
Third line: All I can say is that worms and roots are an integral part of ripping up trees.
I'll just summarize the rest of my analysis: Basically it sounds like you are living outside on your couch in the mud, unhappy and about to fall asleep. Take some Ambienâ„¢ and build a roof over your couch.
Please, no need to thank me. :) |
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11/25/2012 09:42:29 PM · #49 |
Originally posted by FourPointX:
she came in through the bathroom window. you could try that |
Didn't anybody tell her? Didn't anybody see? Sunday's on the phone to Monday. Tuesday's on the phone to me. |
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11/25/2012 09:49:01 PM · #50 |
| no wonder we can't get good therapeutic help here. guy thinks he's paul and he's on the phone with tuesday all the time. |
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