Okay...I'm~there~

Alright, I just made Kool-Aid, who here has cotton-mouth?

uhh--what alcohol would go with kool-aid--lol

<lighter sounds in distance> I would guess either vodka or grain, but I bet a little Crown would go good with the red Kool-Aid. <exhale>

ok--

ooooh...Roaming~Orator...

I~want~some~koolaid...

I`have~Some~serious~cottonmouth

Comes in kicks off her shoes, walks over lights the fireplace, grabs a water, goes over to the CD player throws on U2, The sweetest Thing.

Walks over to the couch, sits back, rolls a fatty, takes a long hard drawl, enhales deeply, looks around, notices that, uhmmm, nobody's been here for a while, blows circles out one two at a time, guess, I'll just sit a finish this dube... awwwh, feeling it now...

Oh yeah, what am I thinking it's the weekend, everbodys doing something today, oh well, I did my corn roast thing last night, right, takes another hit, , clups a couple of mouthfuls of water...sinks deeper in the couch, and listens to the song....

writes a note to Rap...just wanted you to know I stopped in, oh did he come by?

Thanks..Noden...

for~Keeping~the~Fire~Going..


pass~>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

Anytime girl>>>>>>>>>

Lights the fireplace, ooooowww, it's cold in here!
Puts some beer in the freezer, puffs one... now playing some giddy go music...now off to the the liquor store,

leaves note to Rapunzel: be back in a while..>>>>>>>>there's one on the table girlie...
spark her up....

Pink
Get this party started
I'm coming up so you better get this party started
I'm coming up so you better get this party started

Get this party started on a Saturday night
Everybody's waitin' for me to arrive
Sending out the message to all of my friends
We'll be lookin' flashy in my Mercedes Benz
I got lots of style check my gold diamond rings
I can go for miles if you know what I mean

I'm coming up so you better get this party started
I'm coming up so you better get this party started

Pumpin' up the volume breakin' down to the beat
Cruisin' through the westside we'll be checkin' the scene
Boulevard is freakin' as I'm coming up fast
I'll be burnin' rubber you'll be kissin' my ass
Pull up to the bumper and get out of the car
License plates are sellin' number one superstar

I'm coming up so you better get this party started
I'm coming up so you better get this party started
Get this party started

Makin' my connections as I enter the room
Everybody's chillin' as I set up the groove
Pumpin' up the volume with this brand new beat
Everybody's dancing and they're dancing for me
I'm your operator you can call anytime
I'll be your connection to the party line

I'm coming up so you better get this party started
(I'm coming up, uh-huh)
I'm coming up so you better get this party started
(I'm coming up, I'm coming)
I'm coming up so you better get this party started
(I'm coming up so you better)
I'm coming up so you better get this party started

Get this party started
Get this party started
Get this party started

Guess, I the only one token today, Rap,
nobodys come in....so I thought I'd give it a bump for ya

hugs to the puffers,

, sry, Rap, guess you should find a co-host
that people know more than me...

pOkE sMoT* (by Kate the great)

~i go each day w/ THC
just a lil joint & me
we hit the bowl&have sum fun
im reely high when i am done
i like to smoke sum mary jane
to this day i cant complain

some is green sticky or hairy
it may even be a bit scary
even if it looks like hell
jus lite it up & breathe that smell
u can count on that lil green leaf
to replace a hard day w/releif

when we sit to smoke trees
pack the bowl again plz
standin around smokin a j
i luv to smoke that incredible hay

i luv weed & weed luvs me
im a pothead as u c
i think ill go & hit the bong
so thats my tribute to a THC song

Due to this posted note by Rapunzel, I accepted
the invite to co-host this site, but I feel I am not doing it justice, if anyone would like to step
up for Venessa, then by all means, someone with the qualifications, mentioned below...

she is away at the present, but I know she wants her thread to live and breath, I am trying, but either there is no one in the house that smokes, or I don't rightly know....

but I do know that she would love to hear from you's





noden>>>>

thanks...for...phoning..me..all..theway..fromCanada...Lady..


I..am..thinking..I..am..going..to..need..

some...More..backup..here

and..i..could~use~the~help~of~a..

~very~kind,~very~cool
~very~compassionate~
~very~charismatic~
~Co-host~of~this~thread

~I~am~wondering~if~
~anyone~would~be~willing~
~and~available?



Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

I~was~thinking....

perhaps....

Noden....

Do~you~have~some~time?????

perhaps?



and~if~not~~~~~~~~~~~~~



Whoooooooooooooooooooo



said~the~Wise~Owl...

hello ladies

Hello grannithands

>>>>>>>>>>passes, grabs him a freezing cold one,
Rap's not in right now, but, I will say glad to have ya here, it's been slow>>>>>>>>passes agin

Grap a seat, here's a little treat for ya...

Stoner's Delight
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It starts as a seed,

That you plant in the ground.

It turns into weed,

Which you smoke from a bong.


It makes you feel strange,

Makes you fidgit and twitch.

It makes you happy and glad,

Makes you want more of it.


You spot your bag and you point,

You look at your friend and you say,

"I'll light up a joint,

If you pass that my way."


You lick and you fold,

You pack it in tight.

The joint has been rolled,

It's a beautiful sight.


You hit that **** up.

Puff, Puff, the smoke flows.

You pass it this way,

As a smile is shone.


A startling sound,

Puts a frown on your face.

Not a knock, but a pound,

Your heart starts to race.


You creep to the door

And slowly take a peek.

Laughing, you fall to the floor,

For it's only your friend, the Geek.


He's small as a runt,

But has lungs made for three,

He's the kid of Big Blunts,

And he'll smoke em' for free.


So you invite him on in,

And you give him a chair.

He sparks up a blunt,

Pulls a hit like a bear.


Now down from the attic,

Comes your pal, AL.

He's got a bottle of plastic,

And it's full of Vodka.


He's come to pay rent,

And he only pays in Nuggs.

He lives in your basement,

There he sits and he chugs.


He walks in the room,

And stumbles a bit.

His words are all slurred,

You tell him to sit.


He plops on a chair,

And just sits for a while.

Runs his hands through his hair,

Then begins to smile.


He pulls out an "O",

Of the number one ****.

Nuggs with a glow,

Time for a hit.


So you pack up the pipe,

And you give it a light.

It smells and tastes good.

It's a stoner's delight.


By the end of the night,

When you feel all burnt out,

Smoke one more bowl,

Then pass out on the couch.



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Just got this really cool email address

here's mine: moonoden@hotpotmail.com

You can get your own at hotpotmail.com

sry i had to step out...but im back now..more beer plz

Here ya go big guy>>>>>>>>>>>

ty babygirl....wheres rap???