just WHERE has ths sun gone?

Posted: Fri Sep 08, 2006 2:00 pm Post subject:

when I imagine any boffin types trying to explain to President Bush that they can prove that we are in fact directly responsible for climate change I can only imagine him covering his ears going "La La La...can't hear you!!...La La La...No idea what your saying!!"

Posted: Fri Sep 08, 2006 4:29 pm Post subject: Re: just WHERE has ths sun gone?

1991:-Stoke is the rave capital of the country thousands pour into the shithole that is Longton to dance and be merry and the sunshines.

2006:-Stoke is over run by R'n'B clubs and binge drinking a great cloud hovers above for eternity.

Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 12:05 pm Post subject: Re: just WHERE has ths sun gone?

ouzodave wrote (View Post): › 1991:-Stoke is the rave capital of the country thousands pour into the shithole that is Longton to dance and be merry and the sunshines.

2006:-Stoke is over run by R'n'B clubs and binge drinking a great cloud hovers above for eternity.

for most of the rest of the country who probabbly don't know..

THIS IS TRUE

Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 12:12 pm Post subject:

speaking as someone who lives not too far from riks arse...how come we have to deal with all d SHIT just so people can have some sun??!!! ...the gardens need the rain you know!!! (spoken like a true hippy)

Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 1:05 am Post subject:

lunar wrote (View Post): › speaking as someone who lives not too far from riks arse...

this is true as you regularly crawl up it!! but who can blame you eh???

Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 10:41 am Post subject:

rikniktopdjs wrote (View Post): ›

lunar wrote (View Post): › speaking as someone who lives not too far from riks arse...

this is true as you regularly crawl up it!! but who can blame you eh???

.....dont think so!!!!.....what your felling is ya piles mate! Shocked

Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 4:41 pm Post subject:

err no, its defiantly you sniffing round my butt yes

just carry on my darling feel free its ok Hug

Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 7:46 pm Post subject:

isn't it curious that my lifelong quest for stimulating intellectual ambience in the company of intelligent, lively and articulate fun-loving-but-inspired-with-the-magical-energy-of-ideas minds has brought me here, to this kernel of the British underground, to this Rolling Eyes

Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 7:48 pm Post subject:

yeah man deep underground.........way deep!!!!! Laughing

Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 3:19 pm Post subject:

asydhouse wrote (View Post): › isn't it curious that my lifelong quest for stimulating intellectual ambience in the company of intelligent, lively and articulate fun-loving-but-inspired-with-the-magical-energy-of-ideas minds has brought me here, to this kernel of the British underground, to this Rolling Eyes

...so must you keep on going asidyhouse mate.....or join us underground....way way down riks butt (or so he reckons!) and get in wid d down n dirty Twisted Evil

......oh and PLEASE ...keep ya lingo simple....it took me 10 times reading your words to bloody understand it!!.....dont let my highly intelligent demeanor fool u! Hippy

Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 6:41 pm Post subject: Re: just WHERE has ths sun gone?

you cant change the great poet that is ASYDHOUSE amanda, he is the resident FW bard and he only knows one way to write, to get the deeper meanings, lunar girl, one has to absorb the words in an unconventional way!!!

plus you aint seen nothing yet!! that was quite mild for syd,

i do love him smitten

and of course you too smitten

my god that is soo sick Yuck!

and i didnt even do shit at the weekend apart from drink. maybe i am getting high from the autumnal winds that are blowing thru my mind......oh jesus i think i need a drink Crying or Very sad

Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 3:14 pm Post subject:

Ya big bunch of hippies Rolling Eyes

Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 10:01 pm Post subject:

Why Rik!? I'm so pleased to see that I've inspired you to plumb the depths of yr heart even when sober! (worries that Rik will now resort to drinking to hide from his huge heart, in the time honoured fashion of men who fear their feelings... surely not! Theirs light at the end of the dark tunnel of your esophagus, mate... it's got grass and trees and butterflies and huge rigs and muntered dancing elves 'n all! Laughing