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  • #61
    Sugar

    My friend John is in the hospital making his final arrangements. I've never had anyone close to me die before, so it's been a profound experience.

    Yesterday, he asked for some sugar in a containter. Because of his limited dietary options, bottled iced tea is his favorite food that doesn't get fed through an IV. He uses the sugar to make the tea sweet enough, since his sense of taste has been set askew.

    I bought a commerical sugar container from a restaurant supply store---you know, the same kind with the beveled glass and metal lid that you'd find at the local coffee house. When I was filling it with sugar, I briefly wondered how much sugar I really needed. After all, John has cancer, and I knew I wouldn't be filling the container more than once. Actually, I probably needed only a few days worth.

    Just as quickly as that thought entered my mind, I pushed it right out and filled the container to the top, because sometimes...sometimes sugar is more than just sugar. Sometimes sugar is all the time you have left together, and you wish it would never run out.
    Last edited by Subjugation; 06-16-2005, 06:22 AM.

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    • #62
      ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎
      Last edited by Morgan; 12-19-2021, 06:22 PM.

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      • #63
        My Latest drawing of a friend:


        More at http://tornwing.deviantart.com/gallery

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        • #64
          Nice man, very nice.


          Sorry I won't go to deviantart though, bad memories from 56k.
          My father in law was telling me over Thanksgiving about this amazing bartender at some bar he frequented who could shake a martini and fill it to the rim with no leftovers and he thought it was the coolest thing he'd ever seen. I then proceeded to his home bar and made four martinis in one shaker with unfamiliar glassware and a non standard shaker and did the same thing. From that moment forward I knew he had no compunction about my cock ever being in his daughter's mouth.

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          • #65
            Originally posted by Liquid Blue
            Nice man, very nice.


            Sorry I won't go to deviantart though, bad memories from 56k.
            No joke man, it ONLY takes 10 mins to load :-/

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            • #66
              I did this maybe 2 months ago, bumping the topic with it since SM asked about it and I hadn't seen the thread in awhile either.




              I don't usually use markers, so pardon the shitty grass. I just decided to show wacky tiny green aliens dancing around the campfire, I imagined them making ewok noises.
              My father in law was telling me over Thanksgiving about this amazing bartender at some bar he frequented who could shake a martini and fill it to the rim with no leftovers and he thought it was the coolest thing he'd ever seen. I then proceeded to his home bar and made four martinis in one shaker with unfamiliar glassware and a non standard shaker and did the same thing. From that moment forward I knew he had no compunction about my cock ever being in his daughter's mouth.

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              • #67
                Ode aant leve

                Patatje mayo, Patatje Pinda
                Lekker was het keer op keer
                Was het petra of was het linda
                In haar mondje heen en weer
                Tot de huig gaat hij erin
                Nog een kwakje op haar kin
                De moraal van dit verhaal
                Pijpen beffen of anaal
                Anaal Anaal, AHANAAL ANAAL
                TWLM-J Champion Season 8 :wub:
                TWLM-D Champion Season 9 <_<
                TWLM-B Champion Season 10 :pirate2:
                First person to win all different TWLM'ers :greedy:

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                • #68
                  IGNORE ME:

                  Shh. Stop thinking. Shh.
                  Shh. Stop believing. Stop antagonizing. Stop what ever you are doing.
                  Stop in the name of the law. Stop in the name of love.
                  Stop reading magazines at the stand. Stop reading books you'll never understand.
                  Stop being, feeling, knowing, seeing.
                  Stop praying, disobeying, going for the same fucking thing.
                  Stop terrorizing through songs you sing.
                  Stop analyzing, describing, perscribing and denying.
                  Stop inhibiting, refusing, confusing and rebuting.
                  Stop discussing, rebuffing, adjusting, rebelling.
                  Stop being without the elusive clause.
                  Stop increasing your knowledge, decreasing your voice, being yourself, being a boy not a man.

                  Chocolate island of lust.

                  Stop thinking, stop binging, stop antagonizing us.
                  Originally posted by Jeenyuss
                  sometimes i thrust my hips so my flaccid dick slaps my stomach, then my taint, then my stomach, then my taint. i like the sound.

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                  • #69
                    Originally posted by Liquid Blue
                    I did this maybe 2 months ago, bumping the topic with it since SM asked about it and I hadn't seen the thread in awhile either.




                    I don't usually use markers, so pardon the shitty grass. I just decided to show wacky tiny green aliens dancing around the campfire, I imagined them making ewok noises.
                    Very nice work LB, here's some stuff from me:


                    "There are those who said this day would never come. What have they to say now?"
                    .Halo.

                    Y'know... if you were any stupider, I swear death by laughter would be a real medical occurance.

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                    • #70
                      It's too late now (as in 2 am), but I'll post some of my photos soon.
                      Maybe God was the first suicide bomber and the Big Bang was his moment of Glory.

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                      • #71
                        Really bad so just past over this post:

                        Calmness drips down upon me,
                        I can’t feel the wind blowing on me,
                        I can’t shiver from the freezing air.
                        Darkness creeps over the light of the sky,
                        A single, colorful cloud remains.
                        Long and not very detailed,
                        Alone, the cloud survives.
                        The outside changes,
                        Expands, puffs up, swirls.
                        So magnificent.
                        Speaks to me,
                        Displays to me.

                        Made this one today, had to write in a style like Emily Dickinson, but not entirely.
                        A pin dropprf - om yjr do;rmy tpp,.
                        Yearning for attention.
                        The bed soft with acceptance,
                        Was a mask for the unseeable.

                        In the light - there is only dark,
                        For I see no truth.
                        Exposing my name to everyone,
                        They forget and I die.

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                        • #72
                          That vamp is sick SM, keep it up.
                          My father in law was telling me over Thanksgiving about this amazing bartender at some bar he frequented who could shake a martini and fill it to the rim with no leftovers and he thought it was the coolest thing he'd ever seen. I then proceeded to his home bar and made four martinis in one shaker with unfamiliar glassware and a non standard shaker and did the same thing. From that moment forward I knew he had no compunction about my cock ever being in his daughter's mouth.

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                          • #73
                            I was gonna post some photos earlier, but this is way handier:

                            Some of my photos

                            You can consider this art, you could not. All I know is that I think they are nice.
                            Maybe God was the first suicide bomber and the Big Bang was his moment of Glory.

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                            • #74
                              Here are a couple of images I've shot:

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                              • #75
                                Some more:

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