Sometimes you are on Pluto, which is far away. Sometimes you are in the trailer park in my mind.
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far out....groovy
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and i am off the beaten path
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Hmmmmmmmmmmm.
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Take another toke, Cheech
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Jesus?
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I miss you, baby. Wherever you are.
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My mother said to get things done you better not mess with major tom.
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I love Bowie.
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I never done good things. I've never done bad things. I never did anything out of the blue...woah oh
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Now where the heck is my zoinkamatoid, that I brought from the planet NARF!!!
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huh?
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Where does Pluto and the trailer park fit in? Are you speaking of someone you care for?
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And here we are not only recycling old images, but the actual secrets...word for word. What gives Admin!!!!
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^ Yeah, what gives? I caught that also, this one and the one before this secret. This place should never run out of secrets, there will always be lies fueling this fire...
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It's that pesky image recall memory thing I got going on, sorry guys. But hey OP can't let something go, how's that working out for ya? It's called Earth, open your eyes, wake up, root yourself and take action. Or Admin. is recycling secrets. But they wouldn't do that, or am I being gullible again?
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doo-doo-doo-doo doo-doo-doo-doo doo-doo-doo-doo doo-doo-doo-doo
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They have meds for that now.
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I'd like to have sex with David Bowie in a trailer. Yes I would.
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don't be stupid
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I am your friend. I was your friend even when you came here, from pluto. They're coming back for you, you know.
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about time
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I think "Connie" really liked this one and wanted to see it front page again.
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^and you know this how? Do you two speak telepathically to each other?
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E.T. phone home...
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Are you the one that turn the clouds into all of those crazy faces and shapes?
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^funny and when are they coming back for me
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I am not a beaner...... I dont live in a trailer park and some of you are smoking way to much weed (share) and for your info I wish they would come back and get me I want to go home
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That happens when you die, man. They come and pick your ass up after you leave your experimental, organic, plant like body behind...duh! On a serious note, kid...talk to a doctor...just sayin'
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^great description
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I hope you find your way, honey.
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the trailer park where it all began
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