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Post by Deleted on Jan 23, 2022 15:05:11 GMT
Look for the love and the power dude ... whatever gives you life and enthusiasm x
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Post by graceomalley on Jan 23, 2022 17:35:08 GMT
A better day than yesterday,one of those,felt like a hangover without touching a drop,couldnt be arsed to cook so just are shite all day..today been and bagged up 6 sacks of wood chip for tomorrows job,made choc cherry muffins,and had an afternoon of crosswords,reading and playing old vinyl😊
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Post by lika on Jan 23, 2022 17:51:14 GMT
Drunk the bottle of wine with mam , £ up on the horses but evil mother won't let me have any of her cranberry vodka claiming I drank half of the bottle a fortnight ago.
It is berluudy lush, cranberries out the garden and her neighbour does the vodka thing.Having a nice big glass of port instead. Great afternoon and mam ent really evil.
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Post by ma bungo on Jan 23, 2022 18:12:00 GMT
Hip flasks are the way forward .
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Post by lika on Jan 23, 2022 18:20:43 GMT
Need one of them for work. Ideally ,my boss would supply me with half a bottle of decent claret to have with my oxtail soup at dinnertime. I have told him this and he's laughed but he ent provided no wine. Tight bastart!
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Post by ma bungo on Jan 23, 2022 18:24:08 GMT
I got a nice one in Ikea . Very useful , but bit dangerous in wrong hands . ie mine !
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Post by lika on Jan 23, 2022 18:54:01 GMT
S'pose a nice whisky would be just the job for work, what's the harm? I'm only flying executives round in private jets .
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Post by ma bungo on Jan 23, 2022 20:00:55 GMT
S'pose a nice whisky would be just the job for work, what's the harm? I'm only flying executives round in private jets . Vodka Lika , whiskey will have you smelling like a distillary in the cockpit , the zecs will prolly be coked up and not notice , but reputation is everthing in the small world of private pilots that can handle flying 707s under the radar and shuving stuff out the hatch while on auto pilot . You should know all this from your years as dual agent with DEA /Morris Dancers Guild
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Post by lika on Jan 23, 2022 20:16:28 GMT
Don't mention the Morris dancing DMT elite crack force Mexican airforce that we infiltrated !
You hurling bales of marching powder out the hatch, me flying low, drunk and tripping on just a tiny bit of a sheet of acid, laughing hysterically in a controlled manner whilst listening to the Dambusters theme music, remix stylee.
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Post by lika on Jan 23, 2022 23:51:33 GMT
Laughing hysterically shouting Jah Rizlafari conquering pipe of Judah
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2022 0:21:51 GMT
Fuckin reprobate, gotta love it .....big fat grin XXXX
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2022 8:57:54 GMT
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2022 12:36:48 GMT
Hey Naiwen - been out all morning, so just got back and sent yur link to my phone so I can play it ... haunting ! and made me cry it's so beautiful - thank you x Beautiful images with the sounds, talk about feeling longing for a better world ... gets you in the heart, and makes it hurt ...
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2022 18:24:26 GMT
Well, had a good day, seen the Bear, we went to Dewsbury on business, was good to see him, nice cuppa chocolate too, thank you mister - lovely 2 C U :0) Then I has been doing more clearing up shit at my flat, had lovely essential oil bath and now going on a Wordpress training podcast ... shoved some more Rainforest snuff up my nose, quick G&T, sorted. LW aw man u taking the piss.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2022 19:04:27 GMT
trying to understand what it's all about - fucking mystery peeps: Marriage rates are falling, divorce rates spiked during lockdown, infidelity is at staggering levels, and sexual desire within a monogamous couple typically falls off a cliff after a few years (Dr. Wednesday Martin). So you could say that monogamy is broken. But I disagree. I love my wife Vylana more passionately every single fucking day. This is not just because she is ‘the right person’. That’s part of the lie we’ve all been told and a reason we keep switching from partner to partner. The reason my relationship with Vylana keeps getting stronger is that monogamy is a technology. And since very few people are teaching it, we are left to assume that it is monogamy itself that is broken. But monogamy is not broken; it’s just missing the instruction manual. This is not because the technology of monogamy is a new technology, like red light therapy or using an Oura Ring. Rather, it has been at the heart of the mystery traditions associated with Solomon, Isis, Kali, Magdeline, Yeshe Tsogyal, and countless others. Here is the deal: We are wired to crave novelty. Novelty triggers awe, which triggers radical presence, which facilitates the ecstasy of aliveness in the moment. The easy way to start this cascade is to continue to switch partners. I tried that for 8 years of polyamory and it works, but was ultimately exhausting and chaotic. In contrast the technology of monogamy is about how to find ever deeper levels of novelty with the same person. Since I’ve experienced both, I know this is real and possible… whoever you are. The technology can loosely be described as Tantra. And please don’t get Tantra confused with Kama Sutra. Kama Sutra is beautiful and has a bunch of wildly gymnastic sex positions, but it isn’t tantra. The etymology of the word tantra is ‘to expand’. It is about expanding the experience you are having into exponential levels of vastness. Think of it like this: Regular discourse and intercourse is like a butterfly. Eventually butterflies become nothing more than a mild amusement. But then imagine looking at a butterfly with a 20 foot wingspan that smelled like the pollen of 1000 flowers. That would leave you awestruck, and it's entirely because you have expanded something small, into something vast. This is tantra, and you can do it with breathing, talking, or making love. This is just one of the threads we are going to teach with the help of some legendary coaches in our upcoming Fit For Service Core Program on mastering the body for total transformation, in Austin, March 2-6. If this is interesting to you, click the link in bio or head to FitForService.com to apply. Spots are filling up quickly. And in case you didn’t catch it on the gram, I want to share a love poem I wrote to Vylana. To look at you my love, Is to stare at the light Of an infinite sun. So I fashion eclipse glasses With a little hole cut out To protect my eyes, From the blinding grief, Of the final goodbye. But when I don’t behold Your whole luminosity The mendacity Of my perspectivity Bars me from the Kingdom of heaven The inexorable Glory of Love Courageously embodied In carnal imperfection. Perfect. It’s all perfect. You’re all perfect. Let us smash those sunglasses That protect us from Seeing. Mazel Tov And trust our eyes once again To drink in all the Light Without fear of the dark night. I see you I trust you I love you forever my queen. Share this with someone you love; if you were forwarded this email, sign up below.
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