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LNST - 10:01 EDITION
Posted on 9/14/15 at 10:02 pm
Posted on 9/14/15 at 10:02 pm
Water
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Posted on 9/14/15 at 10:07 pm to Codythetiger
Your mom's pussy squirt.
Posted on 9/14/15 at 10:09 pm to mikelbr
Dude...
No.
No.
Posted on 9/14/15 at 10:09 pm to Codythetiger
A beer.
I'm in the mood to write.
Give me a topic
I'm in the mood to write.
Give me a topic
Posted on 9/14/15 at 10:10 pm to fr33manator
My life... I'm curious of your perspective
Posted on 9/14/15 at 10:16 pm to Codythetiger
Cody joined, so young, naive,
Wore his heart upon his sleeve,
To fit in he tried his best,
Wrote grrrrls name upon his chest,
Young and brash and bold and dapper,
(And not bad for a white boy rapper),
O'er the years watch him grow,
Learn hard truths, some fast, some slow,
Now hopefully he's gained some sense,
No teacher like experience,
He's done hard work and shed his blood,
Through cold and rain, through sweat and mud,
And if you fail, get back up maybe,
For life is long, you're still a baby.
Wore his heart upon his sleeve,
To fit in he tried his best,
Wrote grrrrls name upon his chest,
Young and brash and bold and dapper,
(And not bad for a white boy rapper),
O'er the years watch him grow,
Learn hard truths, some fast, some slow,
Now hopefully he's gained some sense,
No teacher like experience,
He's done hard work and shed his blood,
Through cold and rain, through sweat and mud,
And if you fail, get back up maybe,
For life is long, you're still a baby.
Posted on 9/14/15 at 10:21 pm to fr33manator
I always enjoy your work. I never respond back anymore, the talent level is just to far apart.
Fr33 = tGOAT
Fr33 = tGOAT
Posted on 9/14/15 at 10:23 pm to Codythetiger
Lonesome Old Trucker
Great song.
And I'm just a dude. I just let my mind go and my thumbs fly and what comes out is...well...I dunno. It rhymes occasionally
If I could play an instrument worth a damn I might be a force to be reckoned with.
Great song.
And I'm just a dude. I just let my mind go and my thumbs fly and what comes out is...well...I dunno. It rhymes occasionally
If I could play an instrument worth a damn I might be a force to be reckoned with.
This post was edited on 9/14/15 at 10:27 pm
Posted on 9/14/15 at 10:26 pm to Codythetiger
quote:
Codythetiger
Posted on 9/14/15 at 10:27 pm to fr33manator
quote:
fr33manator
Posted on 9/14/15 at 10:30 pm to fr33manator
Sup BB03 - surprised?
Yeah idk fr33, you def talent.. your like Ke$ha good
Yeah idk fr33, you def talent.. your like Ke$ha good
Posted on 9/14/15 at 10:30 pm to BayouBengals03
Aw shucks.
Thanks.
I'm in manic mode...time to write
Thanks.
I'm in manic mode...time to write
Posted on 9/14/15 at 10:30 pm to Codythetiger
Thanks 
Posted on 9/14/15 at 10:32 pm to fr33manator
Hehe
Can't let you off easy
Can't let you off easy
Posted on 9/14/15 at 10:33 pm to Codythetiger
Gimme a topic to write a song about and a style
Posted on 9/14/15 at 10:33 pm to fr33manator
Write one for me. Oh please please
Not really.
Not really.
Posted on 9/14/15 at 10:35 pm to fr33manator
Right a song about prison and gangster life to the tune of that song that goes like "jitter bug *snap *snap a jitter bug * snap *snap you boom the boom into my heart..."
This post was edited on 9/14/15 at 10:36 pm
Posted on 9/14/15 at 10:39 pm to Codythetiger
We probably spent more time apart in a month than we spent together forever.
I figured she'd eventually get the message after a while just from the incommunicado-ness of the relationship.
Once, in a rainstorm, we caught a cab and told the driver three different destinations midstream.
I slipped a finger into her in the dark theater and heard her gasp for breath knowing that I had four more digits on the same hand.
I wouldn't change a thing other than making sure I called her by the correct given name more often.
Time was not going to be her friend but I wanted to give her a high-water mark for the rest of her life.
Sometimes the painful truth refuses to not be made public and shoves its way into the light.
Cody, when you post here, it always makes me think of a woman you should have been nicer to all for a long time. Thanks!
I figured she'd eventually get the message after a while just from the incommunicado-ness of the relationship.
Once, in a rainstorm, we caught a cab and told the driver three different destinations midstream.
I slipped a finger into her in the dark theater and heard her gasp for breath knowing that I had four more digits on the same hand.
I wouldn't change a thing other than making sure I called her by the correct given name more often.
Time was not going to be her friend but I wanted to give her a high-water mark for the rest of her life.
Sometimes the painful truth refuses to not be made public and shoves its way into the light.
Cody, when you post here, it always makes me think of a woman you should have been nicer to all for a long time. Thanks!
Posted on 9/14/15 at 10:41 pm to fr33manator
What about a sestina about Arnold schwarzenegger
This post was edited on 9/14/15 at 10:42 pm
Posted on 9/14/15 at 10:41 pm to ksayetiger
Country western style
well Ksayetiger he rode out one night into the rain,
His saddle set for somewhere, destination in his brain,
And wind nor rain would stop him he'd go through a hurricane,
And repeated on his lips was one sole solitary name,
His horses hooves kept plodding through the muck and through the mud,
One name could set his soul afire, and get into his blood,
As stoic and unflinching as a Cowboy dealing stud,
He kicked open those swinging doors, put his boot down with a thud...
well Ksayetiger he rode out one night into the rain,
His saddle set for somewhere, destination in his brain,
And wind nor rain would stop him he'd go through a hurricane,
And repeated on his lips was one sole solitary name,
His horses hooves kept plodding through the muck and through the mud,
One name could set his soul afire, and get into his blood,
As stoic and unflinching as a Cowboy dealing stud,
He kicked open those swinging doors, put his boot down with a thud...
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