house is a feeling

stringbeans · #1 (**permalink**) Mar 18, 05

And i can finally feel it

dabbler · #2 (**permalink**) Mar 18, 05

yeah.... the "no" feeling....

haha, SOOOO KIDDING!!!!

mojo · #3 (**permalink**) Mar 18, 05

it sure is my friend.

robyn · #4 (**permalink**) Mar 18, 05

Were you crying when you posted this?

decypher · #5 (**permalink**) Mar 18, 05

Quote:

Originally Posted by stringbeans

And i can finally feel it

Try eating more fiber.

stringbeans · #6 (**permalink**) Mar 18, 05

kenny please show me the money

baller!

FireWire · #7 (**permalink**) Mar 18, 05

Describe the feeling.

dabbler · #8 (**permalink**) Mar 18, 05

did you get off on it?

decypher · #9 (**permalink**) Mar 18, 05

haha next firewire is gonna be like "a/s/l?"

cheeseburger · #10 (**permalink**) Mar 18, 05

Quote:

Originally Posted by stringbeans

kenny please show me the money

baller!

thx mang

~Sc@ndelu$~ · #11 (**permalink**) Mar 18, 05

Quote:

Originally Posted by dabbler

did you get off on it?

knowing John he totally did :p

stringbeans · #12 (**permalink**) Mar 18, 05

basically im never logging into my account from anywhere other than home from now on

lou_belle · #13 (**permalink**) Mar 18, 05

Oh what a good little chuckle*

wilson · #14 (**permalink**) Mar 18, 05

The gathering crowd of costumed villagers, one by one, soon began to respond with slow movements of their arms, legs, and bodies, then faster and faster, until almost everyone had joined the dancing.
Kunta had seen such ceremonies for many plantings and harvests, for men leaving to hunt, for weddings, births and deaths, but the dancing had never moved him--in a way he niether understood nor was able to resist--as it did now. Every adult in the village seemed to be saying with his body something that was in his or her mind alone.
Then Kunta's eyes widened as he caught sight of his own father. Omoro's knees were churning high, his feet stomping up dust. With ripping cries, he reared backward, muscles trembling, then lunged forward, hammering at his chest, and went leaping and twisting in the air, landing with heavy grunts.
The pounding heart beat of the drums seemed to throb not only in Kunta's ears but also in his limbs. Almost without his knowing it, as if it were a dream, he felt his body begin to quiver and him arms to flail, and soon he was springing and shouting along with the others, whom he had ceased to notice. Finally he stumbled and fell, exhausted.