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there is a thread running through her fingers, around his waist, up her arm, over his head, around her breasts, behind his legs, through her jeans, behind his ass, gathered around her feet, and when it comes to you, fucking pass it.
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What if I don't.
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you will because you are very cool. if you don't then i say, "pooh on you!" but if you change your mind, we'll pass it to you.
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Are you sure it's not "poo_on_u"? That is what my friend Anthony always threatens me with. Of course I would love to pass it. You totally called me on that one, dude. I just wanted to see what would happen. I always push it.
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i'm not sure about the pooh situation, i would be saying it to you anyway,ClairE dahlin' but looks like i won't be now and for that i'm very glad. this thread shit came from a dream i had last night. all this crazy ass stuff i was finding and scribbling in my journal and i was stoked to get out of the dream so i could read it all, but fucK! i woke up to nothing but one thing... pass the thread. why? rye ron't row. so i made sumpfyn up.
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What do you call a dream? Life is what we make of it. That's why our outlook and actions have impact, and why we make choices.
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Mahayana: Zakah: Sangha Jewels of Refuge
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di dant day rye rou ront row ro rell...*shrugs shoulders* rut ra roing ra ro
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the hallucination you are breathing is your finger weaving creation. it is your perception of *your* reality that *you* can revolutionize at anytyme. you have the supremacy to generate hell, and you have the influence to fashion heaven. Why not dream a dissimilar dream? Why not exploit your mind, your imagination, and your emotions, to dream heaven?
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i had an amazing dream last night, but when i awoke, morning came buslting in with her scratchy cloth and wiped away the memories of what had been. i turned my head away from the light to find a long red thread tangled in my hair as if someone had spent the night weaving it through the black strands.
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interesting little red thread weaving its way to australia. i did hear that's how it travels, in dreams, the little bugga! if you would have remembered your dream, sabbie, you would of course known what it was doing there. my advice to you: keep the scratchy cloths off the nightstand and in the closet where they belong. you did save the red thread didn't you?
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i dreamed a dream tonight in dennys that will come true in a few months. we will be together and life will be sweet...if not it will be priceless to see the look on his face. and hers, and his, and theirs, and his....
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what's it to you?
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