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  • Drewmidorn
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    PS... I find living on my own and having good company when I want it, but not when I don't a perfect balance! The only people invited here are the people I want to see. lol

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  • Drewmidorn
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    You should finish that as a song bryan and post an mp3.

    I'm afraid my artistic offerings are either flippant, dirty, dark or outrageous pop!lol and I've posted more links than vanity should dictate, so I'll wait in eagerness for everyones offerings. I'd like to suggest a limerick/poetry/lyric/sonnet/ode writing attempt to the royal weed tobacco in its finest form (the cigar obviously) for everyone!?

    D

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  • nicwing
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    Originally posted by Robusto View Post
    Let's show each other our creations in one thread. I've made it a sticky so we get a collection going.

    There's a few of us being creative in different ways. Why not shove stuff in here for brothers?

    Drew - Shove your newest Pinch in here!

    I'm not a precious arty git, but I like trying to write words and music. Here is a song lyric I'm working on. Music is coming along, too. It has a catchy title...


    THESE SCONES COME WITH LOVE

    People coming round
    Is such a chore
    I don't invite
    But I am invited
    So the potato peeling falls to me
    And I don't like it
    Because I'd rather sit and eat
    From a plate on my lap
    And watch shit TV
    Than have an awkward chat

    Now someone's knocked at the door
    And invited us round
    For aperitifs next Sunday evening
    And we can't recall
    The woman's name
    But believe, after discussion,
    That she's after someone
    Who can chat in French
    Like her husband did

    This isn't strictly true as we have now found her
    But the ideas have come together
    Because of times her lad's joined mine
    For a lift in my car to rural skateparks

    I think I'm becoming others-phobic
    Losing myself inside this laptop
    Maybe I should smash the HomeHub
    No - because other folk we know
    Are about to arrive in ten minutes with a million snaps
    Of their Christmas in California
    To force-feed us over freshly baked scones
    And I need a tunnel to find my way out
    Otherwise there will be no possible form of escape

    As I get older I really don't like to lose what time I have left

    BJO 2008


    Now add some of yours.
    Nicely put Bryan, I find myself getting more cumgeonly as I get older, It's not that I don't want company, I just want to choose who and when, and I want to be able to enjoy my own company and that of real friends.

    Thanks for putting this up, Salut mon frere!

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  • Robusto
    started a topic Art House

    Art House

    Let's show each other our creations in one thread. I've made it a sticky so we get a collection going.

    There's a few of us being creative in different ways. Why not shove stuff in here for brothers?

    Drew - Shove your newest Pinch in here!

    I'm not a precious arty git, but I like trying to write words and music. Here is a song lyric I'm working on. Music is coming along, too. It has a catchy title...


    THESE SCONES COME WITH LOVE

    People coming round
    Is such a chore
    I don't invite
    But I am invited
    So the potato peeling falls to me
    And I don't like it
    Because I'd rather sit and eat
    From a plate on my lap
    And watch shit TV
    Than have an awkward chat


    Now someone's knocked at the door
    And invited us round
    For aperitifs next Sunday evening
    And we can't recall
    The woman's name
    But believe, after discussion,
    That she's after someone
    Who can chat in French
    Like her husband did

    This isn't strictly true as we have now found her
    But the ideas have come together
    Because of times her lad's joined mine
    For a lift in my car to rural skateparks

    I think I'm becoming others-phobic
    Losing myself inside this laptop
    Maybe I should smash the HomeHub
    No - because other folk we know
    Are about to arrive in ten minutes with a million snaps
    Of their Christmas in California
    To force-feed us over freshly baked scones
    And I need a tunnel to find my way out
    Otherwise there will be no possible form of escape


    As I get older I really don't like to lose what time I have left

    BJO 2008


    Now add some of yours.
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