hempyninja309
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Lord our father forgive me for snorting cocaine and having sex with women I've just met. Can I just say 50 our fathers and 20 hail marys or is it too late???
This reminds me of something I need to make amends for.Lord our father forgive me for snorting cocaine and having sex with women I've just met. Can I just say 50 our fathers and 20 hail marys or is it too late???
....please forgive me for passing out all those free 714's in the bars and reaping the benefits.In the late 70's .....
I want to smoke a bowl with you.Ahh..the Krishnas! I miss those fuckers. Though not so much a confession cuz it was funny: 1977, premier of the movie Star Wars in Westwood,Ca. The line is blocks long, me and my bud and our girlfriends are a little more than halfway up the line. I look back behind us and see the Krishnas working the line and giving out flowers, etc. Figger that in about 15 mins they'll be to us. Dunno why I did this, but they get to us and hand the girls some flowers and pitch their gig....I snatch the flowers from both girls and eat them all, all the while being loud and aggressive, demanding more flowers to eat and getting pissed cuz they have no more. I'm getting all caveman and accuse them of holding out and being VC and threaten to light them up. Now my buddy knows I'm just fucking around and is dying, as were most of the guys around us.....all the women were absolutely appalled. The Krishnas are scared shitless and beat it out.....I get a standing ovation from the guys and all the women are pissed at their guys for doing so. Our girls broke up with me and my bud later that night for my behavior and his support thereof. He and I are still buds to this day......good times
Simply awesome.This reminds me of something I need to make amends for.
In the late 70's I took a friend to the airport "somewhere" in S Fla, he was a commercial fisherman going to buy (another) boat - the guy had loads of cash always & a serious white lady connection. We got to the airport & he slips me his bag of powder, easily almost an eighth & says have a good one dude & takes off into the terminal. Well, as I'm driving out I spot his carry-on in the back seat & do the round about, find him at his gate & off he goes.
On my way out these Hari Chrishna's come up trying to sell me flowers & books & shit - I run them off, but not before noticing the chick in the bunch is killer cute & smuggling cantaloupes.
I run her down & offer to blow her out, she looks around & bolts into the parking lot with me.
Ahhh, fine memories of trying to convert a lost sheep.
And they really don't wear anything under that robe.
At least she didn't.
I miss Lemons.....please forgive me for passing out all those free 714's in the bars and reaping the benefits.
What minne said....Ahh..the Krishnas! I miss those fuckers. Though not so much a confession cuz it was funny: 1977, premier of the movie Star Wars in Westwood,Ca. The line is blocks long, me and my bud and our girlfriends are a little more than halfway up the line. I look back behind us and see the Krishnas working the line and giving out flowers, etc. Figger that in about 15 mins they'll be to us. Dunno why I did this, but they get to us and hand the girls some flowers and pitch their gig....I snatch the flowers from both girls and eat them all, all the while being loud and aggressive, demanding more flowers to eat and getting pissed cuz they have no more. I'm getting all caveman and accuse them of holding out and being VC and threaten to light them up. Now my buddy knows I'm just fucking around and is dying, as were most of the guys around us.....all the women were absolutely appalled. The Krishnas are scared shitless and beat it out.....I get a standing ovation from the guys and all the women are pissed at their guys for doing so. Our girls broke up with me and my bud later that night for my behavior and his support thereof. He and I are still buds to this day......good times
I stay as long as possible in the "lane closed ahead" lane. It's a dirty win but still a win.I always thought that was the turning/motorcycles going straight (intersection passing) lane. I also like to be first in line in the left hand going straight lane, and then go when the left arrow goes -- to make my left.
I used to fucking hate that shit. But now I figure.... if you can't beat 'em, join 'em.I stay as long as possible in the "lane closed ahead" lane. It's a dirty win but still a win.