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one year passes...
between Pryor and Gaye hoovering up the coke I'm surprised they weren't fucking vacuum cleaners
― morning wood truancy (Alfred, Lord Sotosyn), Thursday, February 8, 2018 12:30 PM bookmarkflaglink
there was this older kid in my high school that supposedly someone walked in on him fucking a vacuum cleaner
― It's not delivery, it's Adorno! (upper mississippi sh@kedown), Thursday, February 8, 2018 12:59 PM bookmarkflaglink
was it lj
― mookieproof, Thursday, February 8, 2018 1:33 PM bookmarkflaglink
was always given to understand there was one in every school, as there was in mine
― thirst trap your hare (DJ Mencap), Thursday, February 8, 2018 1:38 PM bookmarkflaglink
yep. the guy i remember fucked a trumpet supposedly. what bad luck it is to have become that guy. where did they all go.
― Chocolate-covered gummy bears? Not ruling those lil' guys out. (ulysses), Thursday, February 8, 2018 1:41 PM bookmarkflaglink
it's so messed up usually cuz they are generally total bullshit
some dude supposedly fucked a sheep then years later some dude from my high school was like "oh yeah i just made that up" jeezus man
― It's not delivery, it's Adorno! (upper mississippi sh@kedown), Thursday, February 8, 2018 1:42 PM bookmarkflaglink
shit I didn't expect to see in a Quincy Jones thread
― master of nuggets (Neanderthal), Thursday, 5 December 2019 04:59 (four years ago) link
shit I didn't expect to see in a Quincy Jones thread
― master of nuggets (Neanderthal), donderdag 5 december 2019 5:59
shit like... that?
Walked in the joint
They were lined up back to back
Anything you can name, no shame
Uh, uh, an' stuff like that
Do it, do it, do it, do it
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
Before my eyes was the promise of paradise
Is she real, can she feel, is she a dream
If you know what I mean
'Cause she was built out of stuff like that
Do it, do it
Stuff like that
Do it, do it
Stuff like that
Do it, do it
Stuff like that
I knew I was captured
By the rhythm of the magic flute
Pulling and urging me
To taste the forbidden fruit
And though I felt naive
I did not want to leave, fever was in the air
And all of us sudden and I didn't care
And no reason why, I just had to testify
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
― breastcrawl, Thursday, 5 December 2019 08:12 (four years ago) link
one year passes...