The cries of a newborn baby?
Attaching paper clips to your nipples and hooking yourself to a 12V battery?
Riding a bike on a spring afternoon,the birds singing, the wind rushing through your hair, the sun caressing your face?
Perhaps you enjoy collecting things- spoons, dolls, bottles of urine, that sort of thing...?
The sound of a freshly opened bottle of liquor?
― Anna. (Anna.), Tuesday, 23 August 2005 13:28 (nineteen years ago)
The cries of the Newburns' baby
Attached please find my nipples, a 12 volt battery, and some motorized roller skates. Please do not take me farther than the highway entrance
Springing on a bike, riding all afternoon, the wind singing, birds rushing through my hair, the sun beating down on my face
I used to collect doll urine but it's become frightfully expensive
I have resolved to only saber my alcoholic beverage containers this year. This has made drinking cans of beer rather difficult but it has also led to a significant increase in the number of glass shard related accidents in my life and my fellow topers.
― M. White (Miguelito), Tuesday, 23 August 2005 17:36 (nineteen years ago)
― Geoffrey Judge ( Ivor Feltersnatch), Wednesday, 31 August 2005 07:52 (nineteen years ago)
― MSW (MSW), Wednesday, 31 August 2005 13:33 (nineteen years ago)
― MSW (MSW), Thursday, 1 September 2005 20:39 (nineteen years ago)
― Geoffrey Judge ( Ivor Feltersnatch), Friday, 2 September 2005 07:53 (nineteen years ago)
― C J (C J), Friday, 2 September 2005 14:24 (nineteen years ago)
― M. White (Miguelito), Friday, 2 September 2005 16:44 (nineteen years ago)
― C J (C J), Friday, 2 September 2005 17:26 (nineteen years ago)
― M. White (Miguelito), Friday, 2 September 2005 17:28 (nineteen years ago)
― C J (C J), Friday, 2 September 2005 17:32 (nineteen years ago)
― M. White (Miguelito), Friday, 2 September 2005 17:38 (nineteen years ago)
― C J (C J), Friday, 2 September 2005 17:49 (nineteen years ago)
― M. White (Miguelito), Friday, 2 September 2005 17:50 (nineteen years ago)
― C J (C J), Friday, 2 September 2005 17:57 (nineteen years ago)
― M. White (Miguelito), Friday, 2 September 2005 18:55 (nineteen years ago)
― northofhamptons, Friday, 23 September 2005 06:34 (nineteen years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Friday, 23 September 2005 13:25 (nineteen years ago)
― Zen Clown, Friday, 23 September 2005 23:50 (nineteen years ago)
I live deep in the far bushland so I have access to none of these things.
So I use cricket, night & day, senselessly.
It's like a drug, except it's not killing me physically, just mentally.
Nor does it give we wild mid day hallucinations.
It'll probably be the death of me.
― Justen, Thursday, 24 November 2005 14:09 (nineteen years ago)
― StrangeDays (StrangeDays), Thursday, 24 November 2005 20:13 (nineteen years ago)
I used to have a monster under my bed but the cricket drove it away.
Monsters, obviously, have no tolerence for chirping.
― Zen Clown, Thursday, 24 November 2005 22:19 (nineteen years ago)
Welcome to Ask A Drunk.
― Zen Clown, Thursday, 24 November 2005 22:32 (nineteen years ago)
― Geoffrey Judge ( Ivor Feltersnatch), Friday, 25 November 2005 11:31 (nineteen years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Friday, 25 November 2005 11:39 (nineteen years ago)
― M. White (Miguelito), Friday, 25 November 2005 15:05 (nineteen years ago)
― Zen Clown, Friday, 25 November 2005 20:29 (nineteen years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Saturday, 26 November 2005 02:31 (nineteen years ago)
― Aimless (Aimless), Saturday, 26 November 2005 05:33 (nineteen years ago)
― Zen Clown, Saturday, 26 November 2005 06:42 (nineteen years ago)
― StrangeDays (StrangeDays), Monday, 28 November 2005 05:14 (nineteen years ago)
― M. White (Miguelito), Monday, 28 November 2005 15:00 (nineteen years ago)
Plural for soothsayer.
― StrangeDays (StrangeDays), Monday, 28 November 2005 22:51 (nineteen years ago)