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Let our English be coolest, like the dew on the can, that chills the tongue before that first drop of green nectar.
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Do you mean the Surge of the 90s? It was a tragic accident. A man took Dew and dumped a bag of sugar into it along with his super-caffeinated coffee. Thus we ended up with the drink-of-hyperactivity, where one could not sleep for three days afterward.
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actually, unfortunetly, peek also does the nicotine. difference is, she doesn't promote it like the righteous dew.
but anyways, i just got back from driving jeni around our city with my windows down and blasting rainy days and mondays and top of the world by carpenters and also cocaine blues by johnny cash at 930pm. shes embarrassed. tell her its okay.
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but also, peek would like to point out that she also does promote The Rocky Horror Picture Show.
Whatever happened to Fay Wray That delicate satin draped frame As it clung to her thigh How I started to cry Cause I wanted to be dressed just the same Give yourself over to absolute pleasure Swim the warm waters Of sins of the flesh Erotic nightmares beyond any measure And sensual day-dreams To treasure forever
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Let us alone worship the dew, and forget and forgive those actions which take us away from its green halo of beauty.
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Usually you "dig" a spike, and you "block" a tip. But I'm a volleyball player, so that may be too specific. Volleyball is cool. Dew is also cool.
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Alas, the only volleyball experience I have is high school PE, so the vocabulary is limited, unlike the pleasureful aspect of the Dew.
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quote:Originally posted by CRash: Usually you "dig" a spike, and you "block" a tip. But I'm a volleyball player, so that may be too specific. Volleyball is cool. Dew is also cool.
dude c rash
Fine dude:
DIG! The volleyball metaphor type thing continues
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I had some of the fine green soma on this fine day, and finally got to try out my magnificent .308 rifle. the dew did calm my nerves and steady my sights, allowing me to fire oh so magnificently.
Oh Dew, how I love thee, let me count the ways,
1. Thou are green, the color of life and intelligence.
2, Thou hast the ability to fill my tongue with joy.
3. Thou calmest me in times of strife, when finals are two weeks away.
(feel free to continue)
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One day I'm goint to read this whole thread. I don't think I ever posted it it before today. So we were just discussion over on "The Cactus" whether threads like this are zombies or immortal and somehow I am getting schooled in Norse Mythology as a result.
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This thread rivals those gods of valhalla, whom in ages past did fight off the twin devils of worry and sleep to form the greatest liquid ever seen on the face of this fine planet.
Dew.
This prose is offered to the exalted Dew.
May it live forever
-The Bear That Runs
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It depends, the ethnobotanical "research" recounted in "Serpent and the Rainbow" presented zombification as a naturally induced state of extreme mellowness. Up until the part when you wake up in a coffin. But it's all good.
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That would be Mello Yello. Dew's caffeine kind of defeats the mellow factor, I think. It's more of a euphoria that you feel. Dew is a euphoriant. And yes, that is a word.