Free Thought Association Game

[Caveman]

Pink Floyd

[Taors]

Or in my bed.

[wtfk]

There is no dark side of the Moon, really...matter of fact, it's all dark.

[Taors]

My bed should have a moon.

[Bill Brasky]

Find this album.  Buy it.  Insert it into a device that does not suck.  This is very important, the device cannot suck.

Then, sit back and do whatever it is that you do.  Maybe crochet an afghan, if thats your thing. 

Once you have completed these simple steps, in chronological order, life will be good.  Or, in linear fashion, I'm not a big word guy. 


Bus stop rat bag, ha ha, charade you are
You fucked up old hag, ha ha, charade you are
You radiate cold shafts of broken glass
You're nearly a good laugh
Almost worth a quick grin
You like the feel of steel
You're hot stuff with a hat pin
And good fun with a hand gun
You're nearly a laugh
You're nearly a laugh
But you're really a cry.



If you're really at a loss, I'll be happy to provide you with further details. 

[Taors]

The wonderful Wizard of Oz.

[Elitist Bitch]

"Are you a good witch or a bad witch?"

[John Shaw]

Find this album.  Buy it.  Insert it into a device that does not suck.  This is very important, the device cannot suck.

Then, sit back and do whatever it is that you do.  Maybe crochet an afghan, if thats your thing. 

Once you have completed these simple steps, in chronological order, life will be good.  Or, in linear fashion, I'm not a big word guy. 


Bus stop rat bag, ha ha, charade you are
You fucked up old hag, ha ha, charade you are
You radiate cold shafts of broken glass
You're nearly a good laugh
Almost worth a quick grin
You like the feel of steel
You're hot stuff with a hat pin
And good fun with a hand gun
You're nearly a laugh
You're nearly a laugh
But you're really a cry.



If you're really at a loss, I'll be happy to provide you with further details. 

Animals for the win.

The lyrics for sheep are better, IMO.


Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland away;
Only dimly aware of a certain unease in the air.
You better watch out,
There may be dogs about
I've looked over Jordan, and I have seen
Things are not what they seem.

What do you get for pretending the danger's not real.
Meek and obedient you follow the leader
Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel.
What a surprise!
A look of terminal shock in your eyes.
Now things are really what they seem.
No, this is no bad dream.

The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want
He makes me down to lie
Through pastures green He leadeth me the silent waters by.
With bright knives He releaseth my soul.
He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places.
He converteth me to lamb cutlets,
For lo, He hath great power, and great hunger.
When cometh the day we lowly ones,
Through quiet reflection, and great dedication
Master the art of karate,
Lo, we shall rise up,
And then we'll make the bugger's eyes water.

Bleating and babbling I fell on his neck with a scream.
Wave upon wave of demented avengers
March cheerfully out of obscurity into the dream.

Have you heard the news?
The dogs are dead!
You better stay home
And do as you're told.
Get out of the road if you want to grow old.

[wtfk]

Oh, by the way, which one's Pink?

[Free_Marketeer]

Flowers

[ladyattis]

Pansies are not so pansy since they can resist winterfrost.

[Caveman]

Incredibly useless bit of trivia

[Taors]

A pig's orgasm lasts for 30 minutes straight.

[Taors]

Not really.

[theghostofbj]

getting old