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 Solid Log
Mystal Creth
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Apparently the ban lotto is where you get jabbed in the ribs repeatedly.
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Texas Honey Badger
No Fucks Given
Registered: 10/15/18
Posts: 1,084
Loc: Spicemaster, Texas
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 Re: EMC  [Re: feevers]
#857694 - 07/31/22 09:31 AM (14 days, 20 hours ago) |
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Quote:
feevers said:
I won the ban lotto 
I beg to differ 
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I eat Cobras and Pie
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 Solar Nexus
 
Registered: 04/20/08
Posts: 171
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I won peaches and pancakes.
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Queeninferno
Queen of the Fire
Registered: 06/09/22
Posts: 62
Loc: Texas
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Solar Nexus
Registered: 04/20/08
Posts: 171
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Howdy pardner!
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spirit_shadow
Ferda
Registered: 09/08/15
Posts: 1,429
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They said "keep your feet up on the ground", What? My smoke's too loud can't hear ya bruh....
Ban Lotto
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KaptKid
Spaced Pirate
Registered: 04/20/08
Posts: 5,615
Loc: Bright Side of the Sun
Last seen: 3 days, 12 hours
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Wish I was tripping when I saw that
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Child of the 60's, Tripping ever sence.
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spirit_shadow
Ferda
Registered: 09/08/15
Posts: 1,429
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Re: EMC [Re: KaptKid] 1
#857739 - 08/10/22 11:47 AM (4 days, 18 hours ago) |
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Friend freaking out mid trip: 
Me: here man.....let's put some nice country music on..... 
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They said "keep your feet up on the ground", What? My smoke's too loud can't hear ya bruh....
Ban Lotto
Edited by spirit_shadow (08/10/22 11:52 AM)
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Queeninferno
Queen of the Fire
Registered: 06/09/22
Posts: 62
Loc: Texas
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hi diddly ho
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Fleabag Friend
OTD Free Bag Fiend
Registered: 06/27/20
Posts: 571
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ho diddly hi
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Bassui wrote the following letter to one of his disciples who was about to die:
"The essence of your mind is not born, so it will never die. It is not an existence, which is perishable. It is not an emptiness, which is a mere void. It has neither color nor form. It enjoys no pleasures and suffers no pains.
"I know you are very ill. Like a good Zen student, you are facing that sickness squarely. You may not know exactly who is suffering, but question yourself: What is the essence of this mind? Think only of this. You will need no more. Covet nothing. Your end which is endless is as a snowflake dissolving in the pure air."
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