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you really need to lay off the recreational narcotics TM...

... no really.

I'm just cooking some food and listening to John Lennon - strongest thing to pass my lips in the last 24 hours is a cup of Nescaffe.

I take it you don't agree his sentiments?

Posted
you really need to lay off the recreational narcotics TM...

... no really.

I'm just cooking some food and listening to John Lennon - strongest thing to pass my lips in the last 24 hours is a cup of Nescaffe.

I take it you don't agree his sentiments?

Evokes images of the "no no" song by Ringo :D

(my grandad told me about that one;)

:o

Posted

It most certainly is not...

should be

'whatever gets you through the night - it's alright, it's alright

but keep your hands off the kiddies or I'll chop your nuts off'

Doesn't rhyme but it conveys my feelings succinctly enough

Posted

I know I am a bit dumb, but what the h3ll is this thread about?

Somebody please feel free to enlighten a fool!

(I even checked that it was the first page TWICE)

Posted

Depends on the country I live in...

When a teen living in England HOLLAND and france, I used (rather dutch) recce amusements, but then I was a teen.... Nowadays it puts me to sleep quicker than I can say "I didn´t inhale".

Living in LOS, my only drugs were nescafe, L&M Reds, and copious amounts of alcohol, every now and then, although rarely, mixed with Kwae Daeng,

M-loi-ha-sip. Nothing illegal then. I was a remarkably good boy in LOS, but then again, I was so happy there, that I needed nothing else to escape myself.

I miss LOS, but Centro america is kinda fun.

:o:D

Posted

I still have not got any idea what you are on about. If you are tallking about what gets me through the night, would be sex if I was not crock, then two tapazipan followed by an insonia pill. Sometimes they work sometimes they dont. Hence why you see me at 3am, The Sex always worked though?

Next time Tom post a more thoughtful thread that fools like us can understand

Posted
I have no idea what this all about - PLEASE somebody tell me.

It's something about what gets you through the night I think.

Sleep helps me through the night. It makes the night go by pretty darn quick. :o

Posted
I have no idea what this all about - PLEASE somebody tell me.

It's something about what gets you through the night I think.

Sleep helps me through the night. It makes the night go by pretty darn quick. :D

:D Good Answer!!

For the other "Innocent souls" who don't uinderstand this thread, well... I believe -tm, correct me if I'm wrong - the OP is referring to any substance you may or may not have an opinion about, as to whether you use, or have used in the past, to help you get through the night, when you are not at home in bed sleeping.

I think.

:o

btw... whatever gets you through the night is of course a JL classic, but what about this on:

Temperature's rising

Fever is high

Can't see no future

Can't see no sky

My feet are so heavy

So is my head

I wish I was a baby

I wish I was dead

Cold turkey has got me on the run

My body is aching

Goose-pimple bone

Can't see no body

Leave me alone

My eyes are wide open

Can't get to sleep

One thing I'm sure of

I'm in at the deep freeze

Cold turkey has got me on the run

Cold turkey has got me on the run

Thirty-six hours

Rolling in pain

Praying to someone

Free me again

Oh I'll be a good boy

Please make me well

I promise you anything

Get me out of this ######

Cold turkey has got me on the run

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Posted

:D

The other side is from the song "Sunday Morning Coming Down".....

Well I woke up Sunday morning, with no way to move my head that didn't hurt

And the Beer I had for breakfast, tasted good, so I had one more for desert.

Then I stumbled round my closet, till I found my cleanest dirty shirt,

And I washed my face and combed my hair, and figured it was time to face the day

(and chorus:)

On a Sunday morning sidewalk

Wishing, Lord, that I was home

Cause there's nothing like a Sunday

That makes a body feel alone.

:

And there's nothing short of dying,

half as lonesome as the sound

of a sleepy Sunday sidewalk.

Sunday morning coming down.

:D

Believe me, I can relate to that... and the rest. :huh was that the beatles, :o

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