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Agnos
Sept 19, 2022 15:29:07 GMT -5
Post by Dave's Not Here Man on Sept 19, 2022 15:29:07 GMT -5
The Greek God of Maybe Gods Maybe Not must have thought to himself at some point that you're damned if you do and you're damned if you don't.
I just hate that I feel guilty about the grapes I've taken from the vine. The olives I've plucked from the trees forbidden to mere peasants. Yes my balls itch but that's not my point. Why should one apologize for finding joy in things and taking pleasure from anywhere where one can find it (you know, except for when it harms someone else)? Take beer/alcohol/spleef for example. Okay do I fucking love beer? Hell yes I do. Do I SOMETIMES have a couple more than I need? Well, alert the fucking press, the quality of the buzz is as important as the quality of the nuggy. Lastly, does my love of the party fuck with anyone else's party? Does it leave anyone in need or in pain? Fuck no. This is truth and there's no one questioning me, not even me. But what makes me wonder why I shouldn't be having the above and aforementioned tikkles?
I shall ponder these and other questions in search of the truth which has previously left me walking in circles.
John 1:1
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Post by minx on Sept 19, 2022 16:33:48 GMT -5
The fruits of the vine? How deep in the cups are you? Are you 20 sheets to the wind?
I have never heard you mention the fruits of the vine. The hops of the fields, yes. And God has already said that Earth was man's dominion, so the hops are alllll yours my righteous dude.
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Agnos
Sept 19, 2022 18:59:20 GMT -5
Post by k9krap on Sept 19, 2022 18:59:20 GMT -5
Sorry but I disagree. Having lived with a beer drinker for 17 years, I can tell you that you do affect others.
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Post by bobathon on Sept 20, 2022 3:44:43 GMT -5
Yeah, he took the last fooking beer!
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Agnos
Sept 20, 2022 7:11:34 GMT -5
Post by k9krap on Sept 20, 2022 7:11:34 GMT -5
I drank wine (or rum) when I drank. I was a social drinker, it wasn’t an everyday thing. My husband drank every day. His liver was in such bad shape that when he had to have a cancerous tumor (skin cancer) surgically removed from his neck (it was golf-ball-sized, which is funny because that’s how he got it!), the anesthesiologist told us that it took 8 times the normal dose to put him under. He was proud and bragged about it!
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Post by minx on Sept 20, 2022 10:33:22 GMT -5
Yeah, he took the last fooking beer! Damn that man! Damn him to hell! I'm a hard liquor girl myself.
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Agnos
Sept 21, 2022 10:35:56 GMT -5
Post by Dave's Not Here Man on Sept 21, 2022 10:35:56 GMT -5
There is a point, of course, to all of this and I think everyone has missed it. Probably because you were drunk.
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Post by minx on Sept 21, 2022 14:23:30 GMT -5
Hell no we weren't! We were stoned!
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Agnos
Sept 21, 2022 15:43:35 GMT -5
Post by Dave's Not Here Man on Sept 21, 2022 15:43:35 GMT -5
Pretty sure I was too. Can't remember.
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