Jump to content
Suckrates

Grandma and the BoyToy Girls Hit Palm Springs

Recommended Posts

  • Members
Posted

It's a nice place to RETIRE...... :rofl:

He'll need to bring his own water. :shocked:

0820-calif-drought-7.jpg

  • Members
Posted

Holy shit!

Where in CA is that?

I think it's Lake Oroville in Northern Cali.

Here is the good Governor measuring the snow pack in the Sierra Nevada's...Umm?...since there is virtually none, he then went on to announce a state wide program of water rationing. First time in states history.

Vara-California-Drought-1200.jpg

  • Members
Posted

Poor baby, he's a bed wetter. Mama can help with that.

tumblr_mni3qpf0XN1sook0lo1_400.jpg

Guest callipygian
Posted

Sure fire cure.

And if that fails...there's always....Leviticus 6:13 :whistle:

Guest callipygian
Posted

Or Deuteronomy 23:1.

:sick:

MsGuy is circumcised?

Guest callipygian
Posted

Perhaps MsGuy was just using his personal 10 point Stiffie Scale - again - to respond to this. We've probably over-reacted for no reason at all.

Guest callipygian
Posted

832202_1316075021242_full.jpg

I never overreact.

You just might when you discover your image didn't post! :lol:

  • Members
Posted

That looks yummy! :D

2000mg of Sodium in each Serving. If you try it, it might put you in that pine box faster than you had planned....

(at least you didnt pick "Knotty pine") :shocked:

Guest callipygian
Posted

Bizarre -- it shows up for me.

It's dead in the water for me - I'll check another browser.

Guest callipygian
Posted

Bizarre -- it shows up for me.

It's not showing up for me in all three browsers I use. I think something is a-foot here.

Posted

It's not showing up for me in all three browsers I use. I think something is a-foot here.

...The readiness with which I fell into a plan of action proves that I must have been subconsciously fearing some menace and considering possible avenues of escape for hours. From the first I felt that the unseen fumbler meant a danger not to be met or dealt with, but only to be fled from as precipitately as possible. The one thing to do was to get out of that hotel alive as quickly as I could, and through some channel other than the front stairs and lobby.

Rising softly and throwing my flashlight on the switch, I sought to light the bulb over my bed in order to choose and pocket some belongings for a swift, valiseless flight. Nothing, however, happened; and I saw that the power had been cut off. Clearly, some cryptic, evil movement was afoot on a large scale - just what, I could not say. As I stood pondering with my hand on the now useless switch I heard a muffled creaking on the floor below, and thought I could barely distinguish voices in conversation. A moment later I felt less sure that the deeper sounds were voices, since the apparent hoarse barkings and loose-syllabled croakings bore so little resemblance to recognized human speech. Then I thought with renewed force of what the factory inspector had heard in the night in this mouldering and pestilential building...

H.P. Lovecraft, 'The Shadow Over Innsmouth'

http://www.yankeeclassic.com/miskatonic/library/stacks/literature/lovecraft/novellas/shadowin4.htm

Join the conversation

You can post now and register later. If you have an account, sign in now to post with your account.
Note: Your post will require moderator approval before it will be visible.

Guest
Reply to this topic...

×   Pasted as rich text.   Paste as plain text instead

  Only 75 emoji are allowed.

×   Your link has been automatically embedded.   Display as a link instead

×   Your previous content has been restored.   Clear editor

×   You cannot paste images directly. Upload or insert images from URL.



×
×
  • Create New...