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Katydid
02-21-2005, 12:30 PM
In every culture females were taught how to become a woman.

In this day and age young females are victims of broken homes, where the mother is forced to go to work and become the breadwinner.

Or the mother is a single parent.

Those young females lack direction in life and don't know where to go to get it.

Tell us what you admired about the women role models in your family.

What did you admire about mama, grandma, etc.

What have you taught your daughters about the woman's role in this life?

Give us some click ons to refer to...

I think Ally Kat did this only in the perspective of "What kind of woman are you?"

Women have more choices today than in the old days.

Are there some qualities you feel young girls and women today should have learned from the older women in the family?

Nickdfresh
02-21-2005, 12:32 PM
Originally posted by Katydid
In every culture females were taught how to become a woman.

In this day and age young females are victims of broken homes, where the mother is forced to go to work and become the breadwinner.

Or the mother is a single parent.

Those young females lack direction in life and don't know where to go to get it.

Tell us what you admired about the women role models in your family.

What did you admire about mama, grandma, etc.

What have you taught your daughters about the woman's role in this life?

Give us some click ons to refer to...

I think Ally Kat did this only in the perspective of "What kind of woman are you?"

Women have more choices today than in the old days.

Are there some qualities you feel young girls and women today should have learned from the older women in the family?

Is a penniless old hag that spends her time spamming a rock fan site (with subject matter she knows little about) someone that should preach to anyone about womanhood?

Jesus FUCKING Christ Katydid, do you even talk to your children? or are you just an elaborate TROLL that I should give kudos too?;)

Katydid
02-21-2005, 12:51 PM
Originally posted by Katydid
In every culture females were taught how to become a woman.

In this day and age young females are victims of broken homes, where the mother is forced to go to work and become the breadwinner.

Or the mother is a single parent.

Those young females lack direction in life and don't know where to go to get it.

Tell us what you admired about the women role models in your family.

What did you admire about mama, grandma, etc.

What have you taught your daughters about the woman's role in this life?

Give us some click ons to refer to...

I think Ally Kat did this only in the perspective of "What kind of woman are you?"

Women have more choices today than in the old days.

Are there some qualities you feel young girls and women today should have learned from the older women in the family?




I found something about a retreat where women go and be with other women and discuss women rites of passage.

http://www.wnc-woman.com/journeywoman1.html

Perhaps it is easier for a woman to go to one of these and learn how to become a woman...

DLR7884
02-21-2005, 12:54 PM
This needs to go to the dump.

DLR7884
As soon as possible.

Katydid
02-21-2005, 01:11 PM
Being 56, I was from the old school. Parents never divorced. They figured it was a woman's lot in life.

They acknowledged the man as the breadwinner for the most part and the head of the household.

You never disagreed with the husband in front of the kids. You stuck with the father when he disiplined the children. Or the father stuck with the mother when she disiplined the children.

If one or the other disagreed, they took it up between themselves; but not in front of the kids.

Young girls were taught to take care of their bodies with exercise of the mind, body and spirit.

That is they dressed modestly, exercised the body and kept it in shape, and went to church and found God.

They were taught right from wrong...they heard about "old grass widders" that is divorced women...don't be one of them.

They were taught, "Always keep your husband satisfied at home so he won't have the need to run with the "dry cows."OR "old ripple bait."

They were taught to cook, have a big garden, and learn to can vegetables to put in the cellar for a hard winter.

They went to grandma and asked for recipes. They learned to use your hands and throw and punch and make "dough god biscuits...really huge biscuits." You squeeze them out by hand.

You learned how to always keep wood in the house for the kitchen stove. You learned to boil clothes in a big pot and punch them with an axe handle. Some required bluing, and starch. Always roll the warm wrung out things you have starched and let almost dry into a ball and put them in a pillow case. Then iron them slick as a ribbon. The mens Sunday overalls and trousers need to be so slick that you have to push a broom stick through them to get them apart. They must stand alone...

And wear an apron to keep the strong lye soap from eating a hole in your clothes.

And never make rabbit tobacco cigarettes out of theme paper and light them, in the outdoor toilet, because your eyelashes will get singed when you light them with that big kitchen match.

Always work like a dog, yet act like a lady.

Katydid
02-21-2005, 01:14 PM
Originally posted by Nickdfresh
Is a penniless old hag that spends her time spamming a rock fan site (with subject matter she knows little about) someone that should preach to anyone about womanhood?

Jesus FUCKING Christ Katydid, do you even talk to your children? or are you just an elaborate TROLL that I should give kudos too?;)

NickDfresh, I also have a Rite of Passage for men over here somewhere. That is where you belong...

CROWBAR
02-21-2005, 01:18 PM
Just for you katydiddle:D

Katydid
02-21-2005, 01:29 PM
Your mother was embarassed to talk about puberty, because her mother didnt' talk about it with her.

Luckily the school called all the young girls into a room, (several young boys were spanked for climbing up a tree and looking in the windows). There the old roll up screen was put in place and the projecter of a reel was set up....

There were black and white pictures of the young girl writing in her diary...then the textbook picures explaining a young woman's body.

In big letters the word KOTEX A WOMAN'S BEST FRIEND appears on the screen.

Then a picture of a kotex belt.

It is explained that a girl and a boy's body is different. And that girls have this blood flow each month when they become young ladies...

A douche bag is shown. an apparatus that you fill with hot water (kind of like what daddy put on his head when he had a hang over) and this long hose with a sprinkler attached.

This is used after you are a married woman who has a husband. A disenfectant can be used in it.

Then questions were taken. I raised my hand and asked if that was what mama used that little brown bottle of "lysol" for???She turned white as a sheet and screeched,"Never use lysol for anything but in the laundry or scrubbing floors."

We all left wondering since the kotex belt went around our waists...
We must just have our periods come out our navels...

The Phys Ed teacher stuck his head in and said, "I have scheduled a picture show for the boys over in the Future Farmers of America building. They won't bother anymore. We have to use the animal reproduction films until we can find where to order the others...that way they won't feel left out." She says, "Shh...I think the TROJAN rubber company has films....

Nitro Express
02-21-2005, 01:42 PM
Holy shit, this isn't Good Housekeeping. I don't understand women and have no idea how to raise them. All I know is my dick gets hard when a naked woman with nice tits and a firm ass is around. When this happens, my body is telling me something and I just do what comes naturally. As a result of this, I now have three little daughters I'm glad as hell my wife knows what she is doing with them because I sure as hell don't.

Fabulous Shadow
02-21-2005, 02:22 PM
Dear Heavenly Father...
Thank you so much for giving me MY mother and not some KATYDID!
Amen

alexpgrimes
02-21-2005, 02:49 PM
She should be caring for her son Lou. Not getting her jollies on a rock site..

Katydid
02-21-2005, 05:18 PM
Did you ever just sit on the front porch and shell peas or peel apples with Grandma, or some older woman in the family?

Did you ever enjoy looking at the stuff Mama or grandma had in her trunk? ( doilies, pillow cases with lace, old sachet wafting up into your nostrils, some nice night gowns and new underwear for if she ever had to go to the hospial, and nice robe and houseshoes. then near the bottom a box of old black and white pictures. A few locks of hair with a ribbon tied around them....old hankerchiefs with lace around them, that were put up their sleeves...an old parasol or bonnet, some aprons...a locket with a picture of grandpa or her kids as babies...)

Have some tea and maybe rock or sit on the porch swing and listen to grandma talk about her life.

Watch grandma unwind her long hair and comb it and put it back up with those hair pins.

catch lightning bugs in a jar.

Go barefoot, or wear cut off jeans...

Go to the mailbox and wait for the mailman...

Go to the neighbors and listen to the Grand Ole Opry on the radio.

Play the wind up victrola...listen to Burl Ives, Jimmy Rodgers? Listen to daddy sing, "All around the water tank...waiting for a train...a thousand miles away from home sleeping in the rain."

Mama playing guitar like Maybelle Carter.

Relatives coming...big dinner on Sunday. Playing softball in the cow pasture? Eating watermelon that had cooled in a tub of well water...making homemade ice cream?

Watch Grandma roll her socks down to under her knees where the rubber band didn't cut into her leg so bad.

Wash petticoats. bras, and undies and hang them on the line. Watch them flap in the wind as you daydream of the day when you'd get a wringer washer...

Have you ever caught crawdads in the branch behind the house? And wonder what muscles were? Catch pearch with a cane pole then throw them back. Catch tadpoles?

Ever went in the boat to gig frogs and it be dark, and have only a carbide light on your head. Go up into a slue and watch water moccican snakes swimming next to the bank, mad because you are getting the frogs, maybe try to get in the boat ....

Ever tease the bull and get him to chase you? then run and get up a tree and let him butt the tree, or get too close to a cow with a newborn calf and she chases the dog who runs to you and you have to fall and roll under the barbwire fence?

Katydid
02-21-2005, 05:26 PM
Ever have to feed the horses, and them be so big you felt like they were going to tromp you? When you run, they run after you? Chop the ice in the pond so they can drink.

Ever have a horse get into the sweet feed and eat all of it? Making her foundered...Having to stand her in the pond and rub water on her till her fever broke...Help trim hooves and horseshoe horses?

I never had to milk, but watched my cousin who had dairy cattle. She would put those big old cows heads in a thing and hook the milkers to them...

Ever have a tree house?

Ever goe up the river on the sand to the turnpike where there is no civilization for miles. Water about knee deep...ride the horses, take all the neighbor hood kids and dogs? Talk about everything under the sun. I as going alone every evening in summer, then soon all choas broke loose with kids and dogs...things I'll treasure the rest of my life. Most of the time tho just going barefoot and carrying our shoes around our necks...My husband worked a lot and was gone...

DLR7884
02-21-2005, 05:32 PM
Somebody close this shitty fucking thread immediatly....or at least relocate it to the dump so we can post porn in it.

DLR7884
Thanks in advance.

Katydid
02-21-2005, 05:32 PM
Originally posted by Nickdfresh
Is a penniless old hag that spends her time spamming a rock fan site (with subject matter she knows little about) someone that should preach to anyone about womanhood?

Jesus FUCKING Christ Katydid, do you even talk to your children? or are you just an elaborate TROLL that I should give kudos too?;)

Nickdfresh, I love kids. I was a stay at home mom when they were small. Then somehow my house was always the one kids wound up at. Playing basket ball on the concrete drive and trying to hit the basked there on the pole...out in the back yard grilling...going for walks around...seeing things...(this was after we moved to town)...I even rode a bicycle with them up and down safe places...

Going to mass then waterskiing all day. Cooking out...having the motor home handy...

From the time my kids were toddlers they could water ski, swim... got into sports. I was there cheering them on...Still am. I talk to my kids every couple days...

DLR7884
02-21-2005, 05:36 PM
Why do you keep reiterating that you talk to your kids every few days?

Are you just saying it so that you will believe it?

DLR7884
Your kids fucking hate you, and so do we.

Katydid
02-21-2005, 05:37 PM
Originally posted by Nitro Express
Holy shit, this isn't Good Housekeeping. I don't understand women and have no idea how to raise them. All I know is my dick gets hard when a naked woman with nice tits and a firm ass is around. When this happens, my body is telling me something and I just do what comes naturally. As a result of this, I now have three little daughters I'm glad as hell my wife knows what she is doing with them because I sure as hell don't.

That is where you are wrong. You need to do things with your daughters. Make them feel like they are loved. My daddy practically raised me after my little brother was born. I will cherich those times the rest of my life. Go for walks with them, talk to them. Let them tell you their dreams, their hopes...Anything you would do with a little boy...Girls need to be well rounded too. Learn to fish, hike, play instruments, etc.

Little_Skittles
02-21-2005, 05:41 PM
Those were the days! Our woman talk in 3rd and 4th grade was just as weird as when ya'lls were youngins. Man becoming a woman is more than just getting your period or bearing kids.

Katydid
02-21-2005, 05:46 PM
Originally posted by DLR7884
Why do you keep reiterating that you talk to your kids every few days?

Are you just saying it so that you will believe it?

DLR7884
Your kids fucking hate you, and so do we.

Nickd...is that how your parents talked to you? Did your parents never do things with you? Did they tell you they hated you? To get lost and get out of their hair? Were you ashamed of your parents?

I remember daddy would go to the busstop with us when we were small...and stick his head in and see that I got seated. He looked like
that old guy off Sandford and Son...never met a stranger (OH HELL, I'VE BECOME MY DADDY)...Most kids gave me sympathic looks, but I was proud of my daddy, he cared, he did things with us....

He'd help get kids rigged up with a bicycle out of scrap parts, etc. He'd buy animals a neighbor kid would trap for the pelts....boil them and eat them...raccoons, possums, etc...course we never did eat any...but everyone knew him and loved him. He even picked poke salad and sold it ...he and his friend would go in his old truck and etc...

Kids should not be ashamed of their parents...

Anyways why you little dummies follow me from site to site...I was talking girl talk here, and you got me off on eating possum...

See, I can't be a lady and talk girl talk here.

Katydid
02-21-2005, 05:51 PM
Originally posted by CROWBAR
Just for you katydiddle:D

Crowbar, quit trying to act like a girl.

You are just lurking thinking you'll hear some juicy stuff.

Would you like to join a quilting bee? A quilt that is handmade.

"Stitch and talk about old men..."with the old women...

What was that Randy Travis song...

Katydid
02-21-2005, 05:55 PM
Originally posted by Fabulous Shadow
Dear Heavenly Father...
Thank you so much for giving me MY mother and not some KATYDID!
Amen


Fab tell us of your mother and grandmother...

Younger people need some direction...you can help.

We need the younger generation take on this too. My parents were old when I was born...Mama didn't marry till she was 29. Daddy was 40...

Little_Skittles
02-21-2005, 05:58 PM
hey hey hey damn straight we need the younger generation but come on now ya'lls were wild and loose we'll grow up too.

Katydid
02-21-2005, 06:00 PM
Originally posted by alexpgrimes
She should be caring for her son Lou. Not getting her jollies on a rock site..

My sons care for themselves. They are 37, 36, and 31.

My youngest gets out and walks. Takes care of himself. His grandma and aunts and uncles are nearby.

He is the only one who about drove me crazy and completely detroyed me...the baby...he's 31...

He does better without me to pet him too much.

That's the problem with the baby they get petted too much.

Katydid
02-21-2005, 06:02 PM
Originally posted by Little_Skittles
hey hey hey damn straight we need the younger generation but come on now ya'lls were wild and loose we'll grow up too.

Tell me Little Skittles...what was some of your best memories of things you did growing up with the family?

DLR7884
02-21-2005, 06:06 PM
Originally posted by Little_Skittles
hey hey hey damn straight we need the younger generation but come on now ya'lls were wild and loose we'll grow up too.

Shut up wigger....

DLR7884
Don't egg Katypig on.

Katydid
02-21-2005, 06:07 PM
I remember mama's mom, Grannie Martha White...(her 4th husband whom she also outlived's name)...

She was small and had a white bun on top of her head. Dipped snuff. So I decided to make me some snuff. I got some cocoa and sugar and put it in a big snuff can like she did. I forgot and inhaled and about died.

My sister started getting too wild at about 15, so daddy sent her to live with Grandma White who was already raising another granddaughter of the same age...Grannie made her do all the old fashioned grandma things...she straightened up and did good then.

Katydid
02-21-2005, 06:10 PM
DLR...you are from VA...give us some fond memories of the women in your family. (I know they can't be blue blood...from the way you act)...

The Scatologist
02-21-2005, 06:14 PM
A DOUCHE BAG is shown. an apparatus that you fill with hot water (kind of like what daddy put on his head when he had a hang over) and this long hose with a sprinkler attached. -Katydid



Cool, I guess you really weren't bullshitting about being a movie star. So, how did it feel like to be on the screen?

DLR7884
02-21-2005, 06:15 PM
Originally posted by Katydid
DLR...you are from VA...give us some fond memories of the women in your family. (I know they can't be blue blood...from the way you act)...

I'm not telling you anything, pig.

DLR7884
Fuck off shithead.

Katydid
02-21-2005, 06:17 PM
Did your grandmas have china cabinents full of dishes and little what nots? You were not supposed to bump into them? Did you ever have to hand wash all of them?

Did your grandmother shave her legs or under her arms? Did she only wear dresses?

Did she have all kinds of flowers and knew each one by name.

Did you like to smell the Sweet Williams?

Did your grandma wear Lavendar? I got into Lavendar and love it. Now they have Lavendar deodrant...I had to get some. They also have Lavender fabric softener now. I have the actual Lavendar body splash I get. She loved old lace too...

Now they call her style Shabby Chic...the Magnolia pictures, and victoran style..

Katydid
02-21-2005, 06:20 PM
Remember people fanning, having those funeral home fans at church, having dinner on the ground?

Decoration day when every one met and decorated graves...

Baptisms in the river or pond...

Singing the hymns, hearing the cows mooing and birds singing in the background.

I remember a drunk was laying on the river bank asleep when I was baptized...He woke up and got out of there. Figure he thought he died and went to heaven.

Katydid
02-21-2005, 06:53 PM
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Katydid
02-21-2005, 07:02 PM
Did you grow up with a conscience and it hurt you when you did wrong?

Did you feel it was necessary to remain a virgin until you were married?

Do you want your daughters to remain virgins until they are married?

Do you have a satisfactory love life with your husband?

Are you faithful to your husband?

Do you think mutual fidelity in a marriage is a thing of the past?

Does your husband respect you and treat you like a lady taking you out to eat and dancing sometimes? Opening doors for you, bringing your flowers, candy, jewelry etc. on special days?

Does your husband sometimes cook for you? Does this make you hot?

Does your husband know how to satisfy you in bed? Do you know how to satisfy your husband?

Does your husband ever give you massages and worship your body in every way?

Do you ever give your husband a massage and worship him in every way?

Do you have a need to connect mind, body and soul with your mate? Or do you feel he will never "satisfy you?" Would you tell him this and see if he would do something to pleasure you more?

Wait a minute...that is stuff I learned, my mama nor grandma didn't teach me...they'd never speak of those things...

Anonymous
02-21-2005, 07:05 PM
Right, this has gone far enough. TWO threads out of the Dump. Not only that, she seems to be replying in a lot of other people's threads, "advising them".

Well, she can't see me but she can see YOU! If you need porn to post, just click my www button. You'll be sure to find your poison there. Alternatively, I hear there are "funny" pics at www.rotten.com or something.

Fill this thread with porn, or disgusting things. That way it WILL be moved to the Dump, which is a shame, since I really like that place, but better there than here.

It's in your hands, now... I've done all I could.

A big cheers to Hardrock69, DLR7884, AlInChainz, and Ed Roth, for assisting me in the fight. Pardon if I mispelled any of your names... You know who you are! :bottle:

Katydid
02-21-2005, 08:13 PM
Ok, who fixed it so the pages are hid? This is already on page 2

Little_Skittles
02-21-2005, 10:03 PM
Originally posted by Katydid
Tell me Little Skittles...what was some of your best memories of things you did growing up with the family?


OMG I'm so glad you asked we would go out to the lake really early in the morning and stay til late afternoon and the kids would get bored of fishing so we'd go exploring or wade in the water and try to catch the tad poles or we'd just dangle our lines and catch the little sun perches.


The barbques were good running around barefoot was the best thing. Those were the days and then sometimes oh my gosh after the lawn had just been cut and it was getting ready to rain we'd go out and just relax and talk.

Katydid
02-21-2005, 11:52 PM
ImapusSylicker, Did you have any kind of childhood memories...Or did you just lay around in the basement looking at porn?

I got you on ignore, from hitchWORLD...can't read your post tho...so...

scottydabodi
02-22-2005, 12:10 AM
Originally posted by Katydid
In every culture females were taught how to become a woman.

In this day and age young females are victims of broken homes, where the mother is forced to go to work and become the breadwinner.

Or the mother is a single parent.

Those young females lack direction in life and don't know where to go to get it.

Tell us what you admired about the women role models in your family.

What did you admire about mama, grandma, etc.

What have you taught your daughters about the woman's role in this life?

Give us some click ons to refer to...

I think Ally Kat did this only in the perspective of "What kind of woman are you?"

Women have more choices today than in the old days.

Are there some qualities you feel young girls and women today should have learned from the older women in the family?

...huh?

DLR7884
02-22-2005, 10:03 AM
Close this shit.

DLR7884
Spam.

Carmine
02-22-2005, 12:38 PM
Originally posted by Katydid


Perhaps it is easier for a woman to go to Carmine and learn how to become a woman...

Right! :D

and thanks....

ALinChainz
02-22-2005, 12:50 PM
Originally posted by Katydid
ImapusSylicker, Did you have any kind of childhood memories...Or did you just lay around in the basement looking at porn?

I got you on ignore, from hitchWORLD...can't read your post tho...so...

Liar, no one quoted his post, how do you know he even posted in this thread?

You wanna see the porn, you don't have shit on ignore.

CROWBAR
02-22-2005, 05:53 PM
Originally posted by Katydid
...having the motor home handy...

THAT explains it all! Now we know.

Here's a pic of Katydiddle's ex, before kickin'!:D

Warham
02-22-2005, 06:00 PM
Who's actually reading this crap?

DLR7884
02-22-2005, 06:04 PM
Originally posted by Warham
Who's actually reading this crap?

little skittles is.

DLR7884
lms2 as well....

lms2
02-22-2005, 06:47 PM
Originally posted by DLR7884
little skittles is.

DLR7884
lms2 as well....

:lol:

I hadn't posted yet... are you psychic or what?

Why are all you men so interested in womens rights of passage?

Katy, I think this is a nice thread, and it is lovely of you to share your memories with us. :D

I don't have that great of memories so I will spare you most of the details... but one funny thing, well to me its funny anyway, is that I have more pleasant memories of my grandma that I didn't like, than of my grandma that I did.

That grandma made excellent homemade cinnamon rolls and she used to put the dough under the sink where it was nice and warm to raise and us kids would run in and take pinches of dough from the minute she put it in there until she finally took it out to commence cookin... She would yell at us and tell us our tummies were gonna swell up and pop for eatin that dough before the yeast had done its job... but I think she doubled the dough recipe cause she knew we were gonna do it.

She had snow white hair down to her but that she would braid and put up into a bun. I think she used a touch of bluing in the rinse water to make it even whiter. She would stand out in the yard and bend at the waist and brush each section a hundred times... I bet she had beautiful hair when she was a young woman... but I don't know cause she was already old when I was born. :D

Little_Skittles
02-23-2005, 10:22 PM
Good job lms2 you scared everyone off.

Rikk
02-24-2005, 04:02 PM
Originally posted by lms2
:lol:

I hadn't posted yet... are you psychic or what?

Why are all you men so interested in womens rights of passage?

Katy, I think this is a nice thread, and it is lovely of you to share your memories with us. :D

I don't have that great of memories so I will spare you most of the details... but one funny thing, well to me its funny anyway, is that I have more pleasant memories of my grandma that I didn't like, than of my grandma that I did.

That grandma made excellent homemade cinnamon rolls and she used to put the dough under the sink where it was nice and warm to raise and us kids would run in and take pinches of dough from the minute she put it in there until she finally took it out to commence cookin... She would yell at us and tell us our tummies were gonna swell up and pop for eatin that dough before the yeast had done its job... but I think she doubled the dough recipe cause she knew we were gonna do it.

She had snow white hair down to her but that she would braid and put up into a bun. I think she used a touch of bluing in the rinse water to make it even whiter. She would stand out in the yard and bend at the waist and brush each section a hundred times... I bet she had beautiful hair when she was a young woman... but I don't know cause she was already old when I was born. :D

You're a fucking walking cinammon roll.

SweetSecrets
02-24-2005, 07:01 PM
Well, I'd honestly have to say, that culture has made us ALL (including men) who we are. None of us are all REALLY genuine, if you think about it.

Little_Skittles
02-24-2005, 07:12 PM
kinda right sweet. but umm we are all genuine i think.

Katydid
02-24-2005, 07:36 PM
Thanks lms2.

I can remember admiring my mama because she had real black hair and was part Cherokee Indian. And she was slim.

She told stories of her paternal grandmother. She was also Indian and had hair down to the floor. Said she would sit in a chair and brush it, it lay rolled up on the floor. She also had some gold teeth. After her parents were killed she and her twin sister (they were 11) lived on a plantation with her uncle. Her uncle was an Indian agent, although he was Indian.

She was married and had a plantation (her husband came from Ireland and they were shoe makers) They had 5 little boys. But for some reason he didn't go to OK with her. Uncle Tom remembered him saying goodby to them, and then getting in his fancy buggy, with the matching horses and leaving. First her brother went to OK and got land in the land rush...She was going to that, but missed finding it. SO they wound up buying land.

She wound up marrying a white man who helped them go to OK from GA. Then they also had children. Mr. McClellan was his name. But they traveled with a group of Indians called the 'Bushyhead' tribe. I looked up that...it was an Irishman who became friends with the Indians and he was a sort of preacher. Had red bushy hair. They missed getting land because they went to the wrong place, they went to Choctaw territory, instead of Cherokee territory. Mr. McClellan convinced her to marry him and they bought land. He could do that since he was white.

Must have been the Trail of Tears.

My mom's dad died when she was small. But she said he talked of her taking them to OK. Those days they had a ferry you rode the Mississippi to Memphis. Said a black guy stole their mule and they had to track it back to Mempis and get it back. Said Mr. McClellan threatened to shoot him. At night they slept in a circle with their feet toward the fire.

Mama's daddy wrote to her mama from OK. He and his brothers worked on the railroad. She agreed to marry him. So he went to Pennington Gap, VA and married her and brought her back to OK. Pennington Gap was named after her family. So mama was Cherokee Indian and white.

Katydid
02-24-2005, 08:25 PM
Originally posted by Carmine Raguzza.
Right! :D

and thanks....

Carmine, I am going to kill you. And Crowbar, and Lounge Machine, and ALinChainz. Did I leave anyone out?

Stella
02-24-2005, 08:34 PM
Yes, I think you did.... :D

DLR7884
02-25-2005, 10:33 AM
Originally posted by Katydid
Carmine, I am going to kill you. And Crowbar, and Lounge Machine, and ALinChainz. Did I leave anyone out?

How could you forget about me, and Gar, and Ima?

DLR7884
Think you fat fucking jellyroll, think.

CROWBAR
02-25-2005, 04:31 PM
Originally posted by SweetSecrets
None of us are all REALLY genuine, if you think about it.

I am, I'm Diamond David Lee Roth! :D

Carmine
02-25-2005, 04:35 PM
Originally posted by Katydid
Carmine, I am going to kill you.

whaaaa! Mois'???...it is easier for a women to go to Carmine to learn how to become a women.

CROWBAR
02-25-2005, 04:47 PM
If'n I wanted to be preached to katydiddle, I'd get ma Sunday pants on! :D

skedaddle nowh

lms2
02-25-2005, 05:12 PM
Originally posted by DLR7884
How could you forget about me, and Gar, and Ima?

DLR7884
Think you fat fucking jellyroll, think.

still forgetting someone.

Rikk
02-25-2005, 05:15 PM
Originally posted by lms2
still forgetting someone.

Glenn Close is speaking everyone... Listen up!:D

DLR7884
02-25-2005, 05:26 PM
Originally posted by Rikk
Glenn Close is speaking everyone... Listen up!:D

Glenn Close?

I thought she looks like Roseanne?

DLR7884
Neither of them are a compliment by the way, lms.....

Rikk
02-25-2005, 05:28 PM
Originally posted by DLR7884
Glenn Close?

I thought she looks like Roseanne?

DLR7884
Neither of them are a compliment by the way, lms.....

LOL. No, only Glenn Close because she's stalking me (Fatal Attraction).

But yes...it is Roseanne she looks like!!:uck:

lms2
02-25-2005, 05:33 PM
Originally posted by DLR7884

DLR7884
Neither of them are a compliment by the way, lms.....

Sometimes you just have to consider the source. :rolleyes:

Rikk
02-25-2005, 05:35 PM
Originally posted by lms2
Sometimes you just have to consider the source. :rolleyes:

People dislike you without me saying anything, you know. They can read.

Who's the psycho lying about late-night phone calls?:rolleyes:

DLR7884
02-25-2005, 05:45 PM
Originally posted by lms2
Sometimes you just have to consider the source. :rolleyes:

Are you saying you DON'T look like Roseanne?

DLR7884
The source was the pic.

Katydid
02-25-2005, 11:07 PM
Originally posted by CROWBAR
THAT explains it all! Now we know.

Here's a pic of Katydiddle's ex, before kickin'!:D

Who was that old actor? What was the name of that movie? It was up in North Dakota or somewhere and it was about an Indian reservation...he saw the owl, and there was a lot of shooting...

Katydid
02-25-2005, 11:14 PM
If you get a chance there is a good movie out with McCauley McCauken in it. He goes to visit his two uncles...

The Young Lions...

It was out last year. You probably already seen it. But it had a lot of good stuff about how the movie was made, etc.

A young patient I stayed with had it. I never got to see all of it.

But It is so funny.

But, hey I liked Fried Green Tomatoes too. My cousin saw it and said, "You gotta see it. The young woman who kills the guy and makes bbq out of him reminded me of you when you were younger."

There is a good one too I saw with Robert Duvall in it. Tender Mercies...reminded me of guys I've seen in life.

Jesterstar
02-25-2005, 11:14 PM
Clock is Ticking Katy.............You have some thinking to do.

Katydid
02-25-2005, 11:25 PM
Young people now a days would do well to go back to the country and have some hard times. That builds character more than nothing else.

Few know how a meadow smells after a spring rain. How good it feels when the first Johnny Jump Up is discovered.

Walking in the woods and seeing May Apples and fern. Here in NC, seeing the laural blooms, going to Grandfather Mountain, going across the mile high swinging bridge. Visiting true old mountain folk.

There were some books called FOXFIRE that kids wrote at Appalachian College, I think. We read it before coming to NC.

They also have a tv channel with old guitar makers, who show you how, and how to make fiddles, etc.

I like to go up in the Mountains where it is cool in summer, the curvey roads. I remember coming to NC from OK. I had been asleep in the motor home, felt a jolt and woke up. I was use to flat land, prairie. The mountains towering over us, the road so curvery, mountain falls coming down the mountains. I felt smothered. Took awhile getting confidence to drive in the mountains. I finally reasoned that if I went off the road, surely a tree somewhere would catch me...

The roadside stands, the mountain honey, dolls, the trails, the being able to see for miles... Fresh air.

The tourist shops at Blowing Rock, watching them make candy at the candy factory. Having an ice cream at the main park in town.

It is well worth anyone's time to come and see it. See Mildred and the bears and a bobcat and eagle, etc.

Go fishing in Price Lake, so blue...so cold.

Little_Skittles
02-25-2005, 11:29 PM
I would love to see the world have a regression, where the women wore corsets and learned how to sew. Where you worked hard to get something. I love the old days i love hearing about them. Things seemed simpler back then.

Katydid
02-25-2005, 11:34 PM
Originally posted by Jesterstar
Clock is Ticking Katy.............You have some thinking to do.

Welcome Jesterstar, and thank you for inviting me into your thread that time.

Your picture picking your guitar in your luxury apt. definately shows you have bling bling, but where was your $ sign necklace. I didnt' see it.

I am my own dog, and just stay on the porch. You are definately too wild for me. Sorry. You'd do nothing but get me in trouble. I can get into enough do do my myself.

But your are welcome anywhere I am, long as you don't cramp my style. (pee too close to the house, put down my GOD in favor of your G d to much, suck up to HITCH and make me jealous too much (you and Flappo) or think you can sing better than David Lee Roth.

I am too old for you anyway; Heck, I'm too old for everyone around here, that sucks.

I just mind my own business and if I like you I will defend you to the death.

That's the best I can promise you.

Katydid
02-25-2005, 11:46 PM
Now Jesterstar, go gather the eggs out of the hen house. Except for the setting hen, ya don't want to mess with her. She can get mean.

Then scatter some chicken feed for them.

If you gonna hang with me you gonna work.

Flappo, go milk the cow. Give her some hay in that box and lock her head inside so she don't gore you with her horns. Pay no mind if she swats you in the face with her tail full of cuckleburrs. And don't be squirting the cats all the milk.

Little Skittles, Set here on the porch in the shade and help me hull purple shell peas. Then we'll peel some apples and make a pie.

Need someone to raid the beehives and get some fresh honey.

Need someone to churn the milk and make some butter.

We may cut up some cabbage and boil it and make cornbread.

Get someone to go get some green onions and fresh tomatoes out of the garden.

Oh, and somebody help me draw some buckets of water and water my tomatoe plants, they are drying up.

(Assuming this is past March 17th...)

March 17th was when we planted potatoes and root crops. Need someone help me cut up some potatoes, leaving eyes on each piece so they will sprout and grow.

Get those settng onions lay then 4" apart in a furrow, cover them up, mud the roots first then cover them in dry earth.

Should have roasting ears on the corn for 4th. of July also watermelons.

Plant some squash and cucumbers, cabbage, peas, okra..

God, I'm ready for Spring. Wish I had a place big enough for a garden.

Little_Skittles
02-25-2005, 11:57 PM
hahah katy you can help me grow a garden we've a massive yard and a stupid husky that loves to run in it, so i never could get a garden even if i wanted one. It's pretty much spring here nice weather around 60.

Katydid
02-26-2005, 12:10 AM
I remember we used to scrap the old corn stalks and dried up corn and mix it with molasses (grind it) and make sweet feed for the horses. They like it too good tho. Gotta keep it sealed in a barrel and dose it out sparingly. If they get in it they will eat all of it, and get foundered.

Going into old hardware stores and mills, smells so good. Picking out seeds to plant.

When I was really small we'd pick cotton (neighbors helped each other) put it in a sack. When it got full, go weigh it on the scales. Then empty it in the truck.

Sometimes we picked cotton, (got really scratched up on the dried sharp boles, had to use gloves. Sometimes just pulled the green boles left. But never mix them, or you'll burn the gin down.

Remember Tammy Wynette saying she mixed green boles with the cotton and the gin burned down...

Never put clods of dirt in your sack or rocks...

I had a friend named Hughdual Lee Dugan...gotta find him. He was my boyfriend in second grade. We held hands and sat in the cut out windows of the old rock school, called them "cubbyholes." held hands and sat in the fire escape. He also pulled boles with me. Once my wart bled, so he tied his snot rag round it and said he was Dr. Wu. He was weird. Had a cape, claimed he was Kid Charlemange. (whoever that was.) He'd get my sock boggan and ran around the lunch room with it. I'd chase him. Then some boys got it and ran with it. He was knocking knots on their heads faster than they could rub them.

Willie Nelson said it was him. He couldn't talk plain and he was saying Hugh Willie...but he's too old. (he is friends with my sons John & Kirk tho. They wrote and produced stuff together, Kirk spent some time in Austin working w/him in his studio.)

But he moved off in 2nd grade. Made me promise we'd look each other up when we "got big"... but he lied...I've put a star in the book of liars for 49 years now, going 50...Said, "Katydid, my green eyed Katydid, promise me....don't lie now."

I had George Clooney helping me look for him. He found someone called Steely Dan and made a movie about him. But he said the Katy he was sing about was a dildo...I don't believe that.

Anyways, he e mailed me and joined me in his fanclub. Then I think I met him once...I went to Silver Bullet, and he was standing next to the wall staring....I asked, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me..." Later I bought one of the tapes with the Katydid on it at an old sell and trade shop. Couldn't hear all of the songs on it.

When I got a computer I looked him up. "No flies on me" was one of his sayings in the story I read...I still don't know if it was the right Dugan???

Hughdual Lee Dugan just stayed a little while in second grade. He stayed with his cousin. Think his mama was divorcing...then he moved to Chambers, Oklahoma.

Daddy would tease me and say, " Hughdual Lee Dugan moved to Chambers, now ain't that the shits???"

I'd cry and sling snot...

Our teacher had a book where she gave us various colors of stars for various things. It was an incentive thing...

So I still don't know if I'll ever find out who he is...but if you read this Hughdual Lee Dugan I'm putting my 50th star in the book of liars this year.

Golden AWe
02-26-2005, 12:12 AM
katydid, it's NONNA, not NORRIE

Golden AWe
02-26-2005, 12:13 AM
SPAM

Katydid
02-26-2005, 12:13 AM
Pate 4

Golden AWe
02-26-2005, 12:14 AM
WHO CARES?


Originally posted by Katydid
I remember we used to scrap the old corn stalks and dried up corn and mix it with molasses (grind it) and make sweet feed for the horses. They like it too good tho. Gotta keep it sealed in a barrel and dose it out sparingly. If they get in it they will eat all of it, and get foundered.

Going into old hardware stores and mills, smells so good. Picking out seeds to plant.

When I was really small we'd pick cotton (neighbors helped each other) put it in a sack. When it got full, go weigh it on the scales. Then empty it in the truck.

Sometimes we picked cotton, (got really scratched up on the dried sharp boles, had to use gloves. Sometimes just pulled the green boles left. But never mix them, or you'll burn the gin down.

Remember Tammy Wynette saying she mixed green boles with the cotton and the gin burned down...

Never put clods of dirt in your sack or rocks...

I had a friend named Hughdual Lee Dugan...gotta find him. He was my boyfriend in second grade. We held hands and sat in the cut out windows of the old rock school, called them "cubbyholes." held hands and sat in the fire escape. He also pulled boles with me. Once my wart bled, so he tied his snot rag round it and said he was Dr. Wu. He was weird. Had a cape, claimed he was Kid Charlemange. (whoever that was.) He'd get my sock boggan and ran around the lunch room with it. I'd chase him. Then some boys got it and ran with it. He was knocking knots on their heads faster than they could rub them.

Willie Nelson said it was him. He couldn't talk plain and he was saying Hugh Willie...but he's too old. (he is friends with my sons John & Kirk tho. They wrote and produced stuff together, Kirk spent some time in Austin working w/him in his studio.)

But he moved off in 2nd grade. Made me promise we'd look each other up when we "got big"... but he lied...I've put a star in the book of liars for 49 years now, going 50...Said, "Katydid, my green eyed Katydid, promise me....don't lie now."

I had George Clooney helping me look for him. He found someone called Steely Dan and made a movie about him. But he said the Katy he was sing about was a dildo...I don't believe that.

Anyways, he e mailed me and joined me in his fanclub. Then I think I met him once...I went to Silver Bullet, and he was standing next to the wall staring....I asked, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me..." Later I bought one of the tapes with the Katydid on it at an old sell and trade shop. Couldn't hear all of the songs on it.

When I got a computer I looked him up. "No flies on me" was one of his sayings in the story I read...I still don't know if it was the right Dugan???

Hughdual Lee Dugan just stayed a little while in second grade. He stayed with his cousin. Think his mama was divorcing...then he moved to Chambers, Oklahoma.

Daddy would tease me and say, " Hughdual Lee Dugan moved to Chambers, now ain't that the shits???"

I'd cry and sling snot...

Our teacher had a book where she gave us various colors of stars for various things. It was an incentive thing...

So I still don't know if I'll ever find out who he is...but if you read this Hughdual Lee Dugan I'm putting my 50th star in the book of liars this year.

WHO CARES?


Originally posted by Katydid
I remember we used to scrap the old corn stalks and dried up corn and mix it with molasses (grind it) and make sweet feed for the horses. They like it too good tho. Gotta keep it sealed in a barrel and dose it out sparingly. If they get in it they will eat all of it, and get foundered.

Going into old hardware stores and mills, smells so good. Picking out seeds to plant.

When I was really small we'd pick cotton (neighbors helped each other) put it in a sack. When it got full, go weigh it on the scales. Then empty it in the truck.

Sometimes we picked cotton, (got really scratched up on the dried sharp boles, had to use gloves. Sometimes just pulled the green boles left. But never mix them, or you'll burn the gin down.

Remember Tammy Wynette saying she mixed green boles with the cotton and the gin burned down...

Never put clods of dirt in your sack or rocks...

I had a friend named Hughdual Lee Dugan...gotta find him. He was my boyfriend in second grade. We held hands and sat in the cut out windows of the old rock school, called them "cubbyholes." held hands and sat in the fire escape. He also pulled boles with me. Once my wart bled, so he tied his snot rag round it and said he was Dr. Wu. He was weird. Had a cape, claimed he was Kid Charlemange. (whoever that was.) He'd get my sock boggan and ran around the lunch room with it. I'd chase him. Then some boys got it and ran with it. He was knocking knots on their heads faster than they could rub them.

Willie Nelson said it was him. He couldn't talk plain and he was saying Hugh Willie...but he's too old. (he is friends with my sons John & Kirk tho. They wrote and produced stuff together, Kirk spent some time in Austin working w/him in his studio.)

But he moved off in 2nd grade. Made me promise we'd look each other up when we "got big"... but he lied...I've put a star in the book of liars for 49 years now, going 50...Said, "Katydid, my green eyed Katydid, promise me....don't lie now."

I had George Clooney helping me look for him. He found someone called Steely Dan and made a movie about him. But he said the Katy he was sing about was a dildo...I don't believe that.

Anyways, he e mailed me and joined me in his fanclub. Then I think I met him once...I went to Silver Bullet, and he was standing next to the wall staring....I asked, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me..." Later I bought one of the tapes with the Katydid on it at an old sell and trade shop. Couldn't hear all of the songs on it.

When I got a computer I looked him up. "No flies on me" was one of his sayings in the story I read...I still don't know if it was the right Dugan???

Hughdual Lee Dugan just stayed a little while in second grade. He stayed with his cousin. Think his mama was divorcing...then he moved to Chambers, Oklahoma.

Daddy would tease me and say, " Hughdual Lee Dugan moved to Chambers, now ain't that the shits???"

I'd cry and sling snot...

Our teacher had a book where she gave us various colors of stars for various things. It was an incentive thing...

So I still don't know if I'll ever find out who he is...but if you read this Hughdual Lee Dugan I'm putting my 50th star in the book of liars this year.

WHO CARES?


Originally posted by Katydid
I remember we used to scrap the old corn stalks and dried up corn and mix it with molasses (grind it) and make sweet feed for the horses. They like it too good tho. Gotta keep it sealed in a barrel and dose it out sparingly. If they get in it they will eat all of it, and get foundered.

Going into old hardware stores and mills, smells so good. Picking out seeds to plant.

When I was really small we'd pick cotton (neighbors helped each other) put it in a sack. When it got full, go weigh it on the scales. Then empty it in the truck.

Sometimes we picked cotton, (got really scratched up on the dried sharp boles, had to use gloves. Sometimes just pulled the green boles left. But never mix them, or you'll burn the gin down.

Remember Tammy Wynette saying she mixed green boles with the cotton and the gin burned down...

Never put clods of dirt in your sack or rocks...

I had a friend named Hughdual Lee Dugan...gotta find him. He was my boyfriend in second grade. We held hands and sat in the cut out windows of the old rock school, called them "cubbyholes." held hands and sat in the fire escape. He also pulled boles with me. Once my wart bled, so he tied his snot rag round it and said he was Dr. Wu. He was weird. Had a cape, claimed he was Kid Charlemange. (whoever that was.) He'd get my sock boggan and ran around the lunch room with it. I'd chase him. Then some boys got it and ran with it. He was knocking knots on their heads faster than they could rub them.

Willie Nelson said it was him. He couldn't talk plain and he was saying Hugh Willie...but he's too old. (he is friends with my sons John & Kirk tho. They wrote and produced stuff together, Kirk spent some time in Austin working w/him in his studio.)

But he moved off in 2nd grade. Made me promise we'd look each other up when we "got big"... but he lied...I've put a star in the book of liars for 49 years now, going 50...Said, "Katydid, my green eyed Katydid, promise me....don't lie now."

I had George Clooney helping me look for him. He found someone called Steely Dan and made a movie about him. But he said the Katy he was sing about was a dildo...I don't believe that.

Anyways, he e mailed me and joined me in his fanclub. Then I think I met him once...I went to Silver Bullet, and he was standing next to the wall staring....I asked, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me..." Later I bought one of the tapes with the Katydid on it at an old sell and trade shop. Couldn't hear all of the songs on it.

When I got a computer I looked him up. "No flies on me" was one of his sayings in the story I read...I still don't know if it was the right Dugan???

Hughdual Lee Dugan just stayed a little while in second grade. He stayed with his cousin. Think his mama was divorcing...then he moved to Chambers, Oklahoma.

Daddy would tease me and say, " Hughdual Lee Dugan moved to Chambers, now ain't that the shits???"

I'd cry and sling snot...

Our teacher had a book where she gave us various colors of stars for various things. It was an incentive thing...

So I still don't know if I'll ever find out who he is...but if you read this Hughdual Lee Dugan I'm putting my 50th star in the book of liars this year.


WHO CARES?


Originally posted by Katydid
I remember we used to scrap the old corn stalks and dried up corn and mix it with molasses (grind it) and make sweet feed for the horses. They like it too good tho. Gotta keep it sealed in a barrel and dose it out sparingly. If they get in it they will eat all of it, and get foundered.

Going into old hardware stores and mills, smells so good. Picking out seeds to plant.

When I was really small we'd pick cotton (neighbors helped each other) put it in a sack. When it got full, go weigh it on the scales. Then empty it in the truck.

Sometimes we picked cotton, (got really scratched up on the dried sharp boles, had to use gloves. Sometimes just pulled the green boles left. But never mix them, or you'll burn the gin down.

Remember Tammy Wynette saying she mixed green boles with the cotton and the gin burned down...

Never put clods of dirt in your sack or rocks...

I had a friend named Hughdual Lee Dugan...gotta find him. He was my boyfriend in second grade. We held hands and sat in the cut out windows of the old rock school, called them "cubbyholes." held hands and sat in the fire escape. He also pulled boles with me. Once my wart bled, so he tied his snot rag round it and said he was Dr. Wu. He was weird. Had a cape, claimed he was Kid Charlemange. (whoever that was.) He'd get my sock boggan and ran around the lunch room with it. I'd chase him. Then some boys got it and ran with it. He was knocking knots on their heads faster than they could rub them.

Willie Nelson said it was him. He couldn't talk plain and he was saying Hugh Willie...but he's too old. (he is friends with my sons John & Kirk tho. They wrote and produced stuff together, Kirk spent some time in Austin working w/him in his studio.)

But he moved off in 2nd grade. Made me promise we'd look each other up when we "got big"... but he lied...I've put a star in the book of liars for 49 years now, going 50...Said, "Katydid, my green eyed Katydid, promise me....don't lie now."

I had George Clooney helping me look for him. He found someone called Steely Dan and made a movie about him. But he said the Katy he was sing about was a dildo...I don't believe that.

Anyways, he e mailed me and joined me in his fanclub. Then I think I met him once...I went to Silver Bullet, and he was standing next to the wall staring....I asked, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me..." Later I bought one of the tapes with the Katydid on it at an old sell and trade shop. Couldn't hear all of the songs on it.

When I got a computer I looked him up. "No flies on me" was one of his sayings in the story I read...I still don't know if it was the right Dugan???

Hughdual Lee Dugan just stayed a little while in second grade. He stayed with his cousin. Think his mama was divorcing...then he moved to Chambers, Oklahoma.

Daddy would tease me and say, " Hughdual Lee Dugan moved to Chambers, now ain't that the shits???"

I'd cry and sling snot...

Our teacher had a book where she gave us various colors of stars for various things. It was an incentive thing...

So I still don't know if I'll ever find out who he is...but if you read this Hughdual Lee Dugan I'm putting my 50th star in the book of liars this year.


WHO CARES?


Originally posted by Katydid
I remember we used to scrap the old corn stalks and dried up corn and mix it with molasses (grind it) and make sweet feed for the horses. They like it too good tho. Gotta keep it sealed in a barrel and dose it out sparingly. If they get in it they will eat all of it, and get foundered.

Going into old hardware stores and mills, smells so good. Picking out seeds to plant.

When I was really small we'd pick cotton (neighbors helped each other) put it in a sack. When it got full, go weigh it on the scales. Then empty it in the truck.

Sometimes we picked cotton, (got really scratched up on the dried sharp boles, had to use gloves. Sometimes just pulled the green boles left. But never mix them, or you'll burn the gin down.

Remember Tammy Wynette saying she mixed green boles with the cotton and the gin burned down...

Never put clods of dirt in your sack or rocks...

I had a friend named Hughdual Lee Dugan...gotta find him. He was my boyfriend in second grade. We held hands and sat in the cut out windows of the old rock school, called them "cubbyholes." held hands and sat in the fire escape. He also pulled boles with me. Once my wart bled, so he tied his snot rag round it and said he was Dr. Wu. He was weird. Had a cape, claimed he was Kid Charlemange. (whoever that was.) He'd get my sock boggan and ran around the lunch room with it. I'd chase him. Then some boys got it and ran with it. He was knocking knots on their heads faster than they could rub them.

Willie Nelson said it was him. He couldn't talk plain and he was saying Hugh Willie...but he's too old. (he is friends with my sons John & Kirk tho. They wrote and produced stuff together, Kirk spent some time in Austin working w/him in his studio.)

But he moved off in 2nd grade. Made me promise we'd look each other up when we "got big"... but he lied...I've put a star in the book of liars for 49 years now, going 50...Said, "Katydid, my green eyed Katydid, promise me....don't lie now."

I had George Clooney helping me look for him. He found someone called Steely Dan and made a movie about him. But he said the Katy he was sing about was a dildo...I don't believe that.

Anyways, he e mailed me and joined me in his fanclub. Then I think I met him once...I went to Silver Bullet, and he was standing next to the wall staring....I asked, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me..." Later I bought one of the tapes with the Katydid on it at an old sell and trade shop. Couldn't hear all of the songs on it.

When I got a computer I looked him up. "No flies on me" was one of his sayings in the story I read...I still don't know if it was the right Dugan???

Hughdual Lee Dugan just stayed a little while in second grade. He stayed with his cousin. Think his mama was divorcing...then he moved to Chambers, Oklahoma.

Daddy would tease me and say, " Hughdual Lee Dugan moved to Chambers, now ain't that the shits???"

I'd cry and sling snot...

Our teacher had a book where she gave us various colors of stars for various things. It was an incentive thing...

So I still don't know if I'll ever find out who he is...but if you read this Hughdual Lee Dugan I'm putting my 50th star in the book of liars this year.


WHO CARES?


Originally posted by Katydid
I remember we used to scrap the old corn stalks and dried up corn and mix it with molasses (grind it) and make sweet feed for the horses. They like it too good tho. Gotta keep it sealed in a barrel and dose it out sparingly. If they get in it they will eat all of it, and get foundered.

Going into old hardware stores and mills, smells so good. Picking out seeds to plant.

When I was really small we'd pick cotton (neighbors helped each other) put it in a sack. When it got full, go weigh it on the scales. Then empty it in the truck.

Sometimes we picked cotton, (got really scratched up on the dried sharp boles, had to use gloves. Sometimes just pulled the green boles left. But never mix them, or you'll burn the gin down.

Remember Tammy Wynette saying she mixed green boles with the cotton and the gin burned down...

Never put clods of dirt in your sack or rocks...

I had a friend named Hughdual Lee Dugan...gotta find him. He was my boyfriend in second grade. We held hands and sat in the cut out windows of the old rock school, called them "cubbyholes." held hands and sat in the fire escape. He also pulled boles with me. Once my wart bled, so he tied his snot rag round it and said he was Dr. Wu. He was weird. Had a cape, claimed he was Kid Charlemange. (whoever that was.) He'd get my sock boggan and ran around the lunch room with it. I'd chase him. Then some boys got it and ran with it. He was knocking knots on their heads faster than they could rub them.

Willie Nelson said it was him. He couldn't talk plain and he was saying Hugh Willie...but he's too old. (he is friends with my sons John & Kirk tho. They wrote and produced stuff together, Kirk spent some time in Austin working w/him in his studio.)

But he moved off in 2nd grade. Made me promise we'd look each other up when we "got big"... but he lied...I've put a star in the book of liars for 49 years now, going 50...Said, "Katydid, my green eyed Katydid, promise me....don't lie now."

I had George Clooney helping me look for him. He found someone called Steely Dan and made a movie about him. But he said the Katy he was sing about was a dildo...I don't believe that.

Anyways, he e mailed me and joined me in his fanclub. Then I think I met him once...I went to Silver Bullet, and he was standing next to the wall staring....I asked, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me..." Later I bought one of the tapes with the Katydid on it at an old sell and trade shop. Couldn't hear all of the songs on it.

When I got a computer I looked him up. "No flies on me" was one of his sayings in the story I read...I still don't know if it was the right Dugan???

Hughdual Lee Dugan just stayed a little while in second grade. He stayed with his cousin. Think his mama was divorcing...then he moved to Chambers, Oklahoma.

Daddy would tease me and say, " Hughdual Lee Dugan moved to Chambers, now ain't that the shits???"

I'd cry and sling snot...

Our teacher had a book where she gave us various colors of stars for various things. It was an incentive thing...

So I still don't know if I'll ever find out who he is...but if you read this Hughdual Lee Dugan I'm putting my 50th star in the book of liars this year.


WHO CARES?


Originally posted by Katydid
I remember we used to scrap the old corn stalks and dried up corn and mix it with molasses (grind it) and make sweet feed for the horses. They like it too good tho. Gotta keep it sealed in a barrel and dose it out sparingly. If they get in it they will eat all of it, and get foundered.

Going into old hardware stores and mills, smells so good. Picking out seeds to plant.

When I was really small we'd pick cotton (neighbors helped each other) put it in a sack. When it got full, go weigh it on the scales. Then empty it in the truck.

Sometimes we picked cotton, (got really scratched up on the dried sharp boles, had to use gloves. Sometimes just pulled the green boles left. But never mix them, or you'll burn the gin down.

Remember Tammy Wynette saying she mixed green boles with the cotton and the gin burned down...

Never put clods of dirt in your sack or rocks...

I had a friend named Hughdual Lee Dugan...gotta find him. He was my boyfriend in second grade. We held hands and sat in the cut out windows of the old rock school, called them "cubbyholes." held hands and sat in the fire escape. He also pulled boles with me. Once my wart bled, so he tied his snot rag round it and said he was Dr. Wu. He was weird. Had a cape, claimed he was Kid Charlemange. (whoever that was.) He'd get my sock boggan and ran around the lunch room with it. I'd chase him. Then some boys got it and ran with it. He was knocking knots on their heads faster than they could rub them.

Willie Nelson said it was him. He couldn't talk plain and he was saying Hugh Willie...but he's too old. (he is friends with my sons John & Kirk tho. They wrote and produced stuff together, Kirk spent some time in Austin working w/him in his studio.)

But he moved off in 2nd grade. Made me promise we'd look each other up when we "got big"... but he lied...I've put a star in the book of liars for 49 years now, going 50...Said, "Katydid, my green eyed Katydid, promise me....don't lie now."

I had George Clooney helping me look for him. He found someone called Steely Dan and made a movie about him. But he said the Katy he was sing about was a dildo...I don't believe that.

Anyways, he e mailed me and joined me in his fanclub. Then I think I met him once...I went to Silver Bullet, and he was standing next to the wall staring....I asked, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me..." Later I bought one of the tapes with the Katydid on it at an old sell and trade shop. Couldn't hear all of the songs on it.

When I got a computer I looked him up. "No flies on me" was one of his sayings in the story I read...I still don't know if it was the right Dugan???

Hughdual Lee Dugan just stayed a little while in second grade. He stayed with his cousin. Think his mama was divorcing...then he moved to Chambers, Oklahoma.

Daddy would tease me and say, " Hughdual Lee Dugan moved to Chambers, now ain't that the shits???"

I'd cry and sling snot...

Our teacher had a book where she gave us various colors of stars for various things. It was an incentive thing...

So I still don't know if I'll ever find out who he is...but if you read this Hughdual Lee Dugan I'm putting my 50th star in the book of liars this year.


WHO CARES?


Originally posted by Katydid
I remember we used to scrap the old corn stalks and dried up corn and mix it with molasses (grind it) and make sweet feed for the horses. They like it too good tho. Gotta keep it sealed in a barrel and dose it out sparingly. If they get in it they will eat all of it, and get foundered.

Going into old hardware stores and mills, smells so good. Picking out seeds to plant.

When I was really small we'd pick cotton (neighbors helped each other) put it in a sack. When it got full, go weigh it on the scales. Then empty it in the truck.

Sometimes we picked cotton, (got really scratched up on the dried sharp boles, had to use gloves. Sometimes just pulled the green boles left. But never mix them, or you'll burn the gin down.

Remember Tammy Wynette saying she mixed green boles with the cotton and the gin burned down...

Never put clods of dirt in your sack or rocks...

I had a friend named Hughdual Lee Dugan...gotta find him. He was my boyfriend in second grade. We held hands and sat in the cut out windows of the old rock school, called them "cubbyholes." held hands and sat in the fire escape. He also pulled boles with me. Once my wart bled, so he tied his snot rag round it and said he was Dr. Wu. He was weird. Had a cape, claimed he was Kid Charlemange. (whoever that was.) He'd get my sock boggan and ran around the lunch room with it. I'd chase him. Then some boys got it and ran with it. He was knocking knots on their heads faster than they could rub them.

Willie Nelson said it was him. He couldn't talk plain and he was saying Hugh Willie...but he's too old. (he is friends with my sons John & Kirk tho. They wrote and produced stuff together, Kirk spent some time in Austin working w/him in his studio.)

But he moved off in 2nd grade. Made me promise we'd look each other up when we "got big"... but he lied...I've put a star in the book of liars for 49 years now, going 50...Said, "Katydid, my green eyed Katydid, promise me....don't lie now."

I had George Clooney helping me look for him. He found someone called Steely Dan and made a movie about him. But he said the Katy he was sing about was a dildo...I don't believe that.

Anyways, he e mailed me and joined me in his fanclub. Then I think I met him once...I went to Silver Bullet, and he was standing next to the wall staring....I asked, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me..." Later I bought one of the tapes with the Katydid on it at an old sell and trade shop. Couldn't hear all of the songs on it.

When I got a computer I looked him up. "No flies on me" was one of his sayings in the story I read...I still don't know if it was the right Dugan???

Hughdual Lee Dugan just stayed a little while in second grade. He stayed with his cousin. Think his mama was divorcing...then he moved to Chambers, Oklahoma.

Daddy would tease me and say, " Hughdual Lee Dugan moved to Chambers, now ain't that the shits???"

I'd cry and sling snot...

Our teacher had a book where she gave us various colors of stars for various things. It was an incentive thing...

So I still don't know if I'll ever find out who he is...but if you read this Hughdual Lee Dugan I'm putting my 50th star in the book of liars this year.


WHO CARES?


Originally posted by Katydid
I remember we used to scrap the old corn stalks and dried up corn and mix it with molasses (grind it) and make sweet feed for the horses. They like it too good tho. Gotta keep it sealed in a barrel and dose it out sparingly. If they get in it they will eat all of it, and get foundered.

Going into old hardware stores and mills, smells so good. Picking out seeds to plant.

When I was really small we'd pick cotton (neighbors helped each other) put it in a sack. When it got full, go weigh it on the scales. Then empty it in the truck.

Sometimes we picked cotton, (got really scratched up on the dried sharp boles, had to use gloves. Sometimes just pulled the green boles left. But never mix them, or you'll burn the gin down.

Remember Tammy Wynette saying she mixed green boles with the cotton and the gin burned down...

Never put clods of dirt in your sack or rocks...

I had a friend named Hughdual Lee Dugan...gotta find him. He was my boyfriend in second grade. We held hands and sat in the cut out windows of the old rock school, called them "cubbyholes." held hands and sat in the fire escape. He also pulled boles with me. Once my wart bled, so he tied his snot rag round it and said he was Dr. Wu. He was weird. Had a cape, claimed he was Kid Charlemange. (whoever that was.) He'd get my sock boggan and ran around the lunch room with it. I'd chase him. Then some boys got it and ran with it. He was knocking knots on their heads faster than they could rub them.

Willie Nelson said it was him. He couldn't talk plain and he was saying Hugh Willie...but he's too old. (he is friends with my sons John & Kirk tho. They wrote and produced stuff together, Kirk spent some time in Austin working w/him in his studio.)

But he moved off in 2nd grade. Made me promise we'd look each other up when we "got big"... but he lied...I've put a star in the book of liars for 49 years now, going 50...Said, "Katydid, my green eyed Katydid, promise me....don't lie now."

I had George Clooney helping me look for him. He found someone called Steely Dan and made a movie about him. But he said the Katy he was sing about was a dildo...I don't believe that.

Anyways, he e mailed me and joined me in his fanclub. Then I think I met him once...I went to Silver Bullet, and he was standing next to the wall staring....I asked, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me..." Later I bought one of the tapes with the Katydid on it at an old sell and trade shop. Couldn't hear all of the songs on it.

When I got a computer I looked him up. "No flies on me" was one of his sayings in the story I read...I still don't know if it was the right Dugan???

Hughdual Lee Dugan just stayed a little while in second grade. He stayed with his cousin. Think his mama was divorcing...then he moved to Chambers, Oklahoma.

Daddy would tease me and say, " Hughdual Lee Dugan moved to Chambers, now ain't that the shits???"

I'd cry and sling snot...

Our teacher had a book where she gave us various colors of stars for various things. It was an incentive thing...

So I still don't know if I'll ever find out who he is...but if you read this Hughdual Lee Dugan I'm putting my 50th star in the book of liars this year.

Golden AWe
02-26-2005, 12:14 AM
how about some shithead pics?

Katydid
02-26-2005, 12:24 AM
Oh, and something else that makes me think that was the dude off Steely Dan...I was wearing a jade necklace and earrings...the earrings hung down about 4"...

He saw me there and I asked as I passed by, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me."

I didn't even know of this group until I heard George Clooney was making a movie about them...I'd told him my Hughdual Lee Dugan story...

I used to write to George Clooney, Sam Haskell and his aunt Rosemary Clooney made sure he got them. For like 6 yrs. He and Charlie Sheen...(Long story...I'll tell it all some day)...

I even told George Clooney where I hung out...

Anyway one song Steely Dan has is about green earrings. This was several years ago. (well figure back when he made that movie about Steely Dan)...

Maybe I am being parnoid, but what I'm saying is true.

Katydid
02-26-2005, 12:28 AM
Ah shit, you are right who cares about an old woman's past life and memories.

Hughdual Lee Dugan probably is the town drunk somewhere.

HE never even thought of his first girlfriend in second grade.

I just am a sentimental old fool reading more into something than is there.

Anyway Dugan on Steely Dan; if he's a druggie he doesn't deserve me. And if he is the real Hughdual Lee...he is the one who belongs in the book of liars not me.

Golden AWe
02-26-2005, 12:30 AM
Originally posted by Katydid
Oh, and something else that makes me think that was the dude off Steely Dan...I was wearing a jade necklace and earrings...the earrings hung down about 4"...

He saw me there and I asked as I passed by, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me."

I didn't even know of this group until I heard George Clooney was making a movie about them...I'd told him my Hughdual Lee Dugan story...

I used to write to George Clooney, Sam Haskell and his aunt Rosemary Clooney made sure he got them. For like 6 yrs. He and Charlie Sheen...(Long story...I'll tell it all some day)...

I even told George Clooney where I hung out...

Anyway one song Steely Dan has is about green earrings. This was several years ago. (well figure back when he made that movie about Steely Dan)...

Maybe I am being parnoid, but what I'm saying is true.


you're lying again

Golden AWe
02-26-2005, 12:31 AM
you delusional liar!!!


Originally posted by Katydid
Oh, and something else that makes me think that was the dude off Steely Dan...I was wearing a jade necklace and earrings...the earrings hung down about 4"...

He saw me there and I asked as I passed by, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me."

I didn't even know of this group until I heard George Clooney was making a movie about them...I'd told him my Hughdual Lee Dugan story...

I used to write to George Clooney, Sam Haskell and his aunt Rosemary Clooney made sure he got them. For like 6 yrs. He and Charlie Sheen...(Long story...I'll tell it all some day)...

I even told George Clooney where I hung out...

Anyway one song Steely Dan has is about green earrings. This was several years ago. (well figure back when he made that movie about Steely Dan)...

Maybe I am being parnoid, but what I'm saying is true.


you delusional liar!!!


Originally posted by Katydid
Oh, and something else that makes me think that was the dude off Steely Dan...I was wearing a jade necklace and earrings...the earrings hung down about 4"...

He saw me there and I asked as I passed by, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me."

I didn't even know of this group until I heard George Clooney was making a movie about them...I'd told him my Hughdual Lee Dugan story...

I used to write to George Clooney, Sam Haskell and his aunt Rosemary Clooney made sure he got them. For like 6 yrs. He and Charlie Sheen...(Long story...I'll tell it all some day)...

I even told George Clooney where I hung out...

Anyway one song Steely Dan has is about green earrings. This was several years ago. (well figure back when he made that movie about Steely Dan)...

Maybe I am being parnoid, but what I'm saying is true.


you delusional liar!!!


Originally posted by Katydid
Oh, and something else that makes me think that was the dude off Steely Dan...I was wearing a jade necklace and earrings...the earrings hung down about 4"...

He saw me there and I asked as I passed by, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me."

I didn't even know of this group until I heard George Clooney was making a movie about them...I'd told him my Hughdual Lee Dugan story...

I used to write to George Clooney, Sam Haskell and his aunt Rosemary Clooney made sure he got them. For like 6 yrs. He and Charlie Sheen...(Long story...I'll tell it all some day)...

I even told George Clooney where I hung out...

Anyway one song Steely Dan has is about green earrings. This was several years ago. (well figure back when he made that movie about Steely Dan)...

Maybe I am being parnoid, but what I'm saying is true.


you delusional liar!!!


Originally posted by Katydid
Oh, and something else that makes me think that was the dude off Steely Dan...I was wearing a jade necklace and earrings...the earrings hung down about 4"...

He saw me there and I asked as I passed by, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me."

I didn't even know of this group until I heard George Clooney was making a movie about them...I'd told him my Hughdual Lee Dugan story...

I used to write to George Clooney, Sam Haskell and his aunt Rosemary Clooney made sure he got them. For like 6 yrs. He and Charlie Sheen...(Long story...I'll tell it all some day)...

I even told George Clooney where I hung out...

Anyway one song Steely Dan has is about green earrings. This was several years ago. (well figure back when he made that movie about Steely Dan)...

Maybe I am being parnoid, but what I'm saying is true.


you delusional liar!!!


Originally posted by Katydid
Oh, and something else that makes me think that was the dude off Steely Dan...I was wearing a jade necklace and earrings...the earrings hung down about 4"...

He saw me there and I asked as I passed by, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me."

I didn't even know of this group until I heard George Clooney was making a movie about them...I'd told him my Hughdual Lee Dugan story...

I used to write to George Clooney, Sam Haskell and his aunt Rosemary Clooney made sure he got them. For like 6 yrs. He and Charlie Sheen...(Long story...I'll tell it all some day)...

I even told George Clooney where I hung out...

Anyway one song Steely Dan has is about green earrings. This was several years ago. (well figure back when he made that movie about Steely Dan)...

Maybe I am being parnoid, but what I'm saying is true.


you delusional liar!!!


Originally posted by Katydid
Oh, and something else that makes me think that was the dude off Steely Dan...I was wearing a jade necklace and earrings...the earrings hung down about 4"...

He saw me there and I asked as I passed by, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me."

I didn't even know of this group until I heard George Clooney was making a movie about them...I'd told him my Hughdual Lee Dugan story...

I used to write to George Clooney, Sam Haskell and his aunt Rosemary Clooney made sure he got them. For like 6 yrs. He and Charlie Sheen...(Long story...I'll tell it all some day)...

I even told George Clooney where I hung out...

Anyway one song Steely Dan has is about green earrings. This was several years ago. (well figure back when he made that movie about Steely Dan)...

Maybe I am being parnoid, but what I'm saying is true.

you delusional liar!!!


Originally posted by Katydid
Oh, and something else that makes me think that was the dude off Steely Dan...I was wearing a jade necklace and earrings...the earrings hung down about 4"...

He saw me there and I asked as I passed by, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me."

I didn't even know of this group until I heard George Clooney was making a movie about them...I'd told him my Hughdual Lee Dugan story...

I used to write to George Clooney, Sam Haskell and his aunt Rosemary Clooney made sure he got them. For like 6 yrs. He and Charlie Sheen...(Long story...I'll tell it all some day)...

I even told George Clooney where I hung out...

Anyway one song Steely Dan has is about green earrings. This was several years ago. (well figure back when he made that movie about Steely Dan)...

Maybe I am being parnoid, but what I'm saying is true.


you delusional liar!!!


Originally posted by Katydid
Oh, and something else that makes me think that was the dude off Steely Dan...I was wearing a jade necklace and earrings...the earrings hung down about 4"...

He saw me there and I asked as I passed by, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me."

I didn't even know of this group until I heard George Clooney was making a movie about them...I'd told him my Hughdual Lee Dugan story...

I used to write to George Clooney, Sam Haskell and his aunt Rosemary Clooney made sure he got them. For like 6 yrs. He and Charlie Sheen...(Long story...I'll tell it all some day)...

I even told George Clooney where I hung out...

Anyway one song Steely Dan has is about green earrings. This was several years ago. (well figure back when he made that movie about Steely Dan)...

Maybe I am being parnoid, but what I'm saying is true.


you delusional liar!!!


Originally posted by Katydid
Oh, and something else that makes me think that was the dude off Steely Dan...I was wearing a jade necklace and earrings...the earrings hung down about 4"...

He saw me there and I asked as I passed by, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me."

I didn't even know of this group until I heard George Clooney was making a movie about them...I'd told him my Hughdual Lee Dugan story...

I used to write to George Clooney, Sam Haskell and his aunt Rosemary Clooney made sure he got them. For like 6 yrs. He and Charlie Sheen...(Long story...I'll tell it all some day)...

I even told George Clooney where I hung out...

Anyway one song Steely Dan has is about green earrings. This was several years ago. (well figure back when he made that movie about Steely Dan)...

Maybe I am being parnoid, but what I'm saying is true.


you delusional liar!!!


Originally posted by Katydid
Oh, and something else that makes me think that was the dude off Steely Dan...I was wearing a jade necklace and earrings...the earrings hung down about 4"...

He saw me there and I asked as I passed by, "how are you?" He said, "No flies on me."

I didn't even know of this group until I heard George Clooney was making a movie about them...I'd told him my Hughdual Lee Dugan story...

I used to write to George Clooney, Sam Haskell and his aunt Rosemary Clooney made sure he got them. For like 6 yrs. He and Charlie Sheen...(Long story...I'll tell it all some day)...

I even told George Clooney where I hung out...

Anyway one song Steely Dan has is about green earrings. This was several years ago. (well figure back when he made that movie about Steely Dan)...

Maybe I am being parnoid, but what I'm saying is true.










HAHAHAHAHAHAH liar!!!

Golden AWe
02-26-2005, 12:32 AM
you delusional liar!!!




you delusional liar!!!




you delusional liar!!!




you delusional liar!!!




you delusional liar!!!




you delusional liar!!!



you delusional liar!!!




you delusional liar!!!




you delusional liar!!!




you delusional liar!!!














HAHAHAHAHAHAH liar!!!

what he said!!!

Golden AWe
02-26-2005, 12:33 AM
you delusional liar!!!




you delusional liar!!!




you delusional liar!!!




you delusional liar!!!




you delusional liar!!!



you delusional liar!!!




you delusional liar!!!




you delusional liar!!!




you delusional liar!!!














HAHAHAHAHAHAH liar!!!

what he said!!!

Golden AWe
02-26-2005, 12:34 AM
YESSS

Katydid
02-26-2005, 12:53 AM
http://www.davidrmurphy.net/Songs/Default.asp

Hey I went looking for Green Earrings, and look what I found...You can see and hear old Van Halen, CA Girls, etc...


Really neat...

Golden AWe
02-26-2005, 01:02 AM
Originally posted by Katydid
http://www.davidrmurphy.net/Songs/Default.asp

Hey I went looking for Green Earrings, and look what I found...You can see and hear old Van Halen, CA Girls, etc...


Really neat...

show us where you are credited as the writer/co-writer to steely dan, george clooney etc.

Katydid
02-26-2005, 01:13 AM
Oh well, I got this little thread moving along now didn't I?

Katydid
02-26-2005, 01:32 AM
Originally posted by Golden AWe
show us where you are credited as the writer/co-writer to steely dan, george clooney etc.

Dang, I knew there was something I forgot to do...

I just told my Hughdual Lee Dugan story to George Clooney in a letter. Next thing I knew my son John told me they were making a movie about Steely Dan and George Clooney was playing the part. I didn't even know who Steely Dan was, had never heard of them before (you have to remember I listened to Country Music) So I went to an old buy, sell or trade place and found an old tape with the picture of the Kaydid...could barely hear it; it was so worn out. Then I finally saw the movie. In the movie they made out like the Katy he talks about is a dildo or dope or something...wasn't quite clear to me what it was exactly.

Later I went to the mall and looked and found the one with Green Earrings on it. Much later after I got a computer got a thingy about their music and signed a guest book. Never really went in again. But what I said happened...what the guy said to me, and me wearing the earrings, even before I'd ever heard that song or knew who Steely Dan was.

One time I wrote George mentioning that my old lady patient went to a friend's house and played the pump organ. Played "You are my Sunshine," "Angel Band" , my usual on and on when I'm psyched....

Next thing I knew they did O Brother Where Art Thou with those old songs in it...

I never get credit for my good ideas. I wish just once I could get credit for something instead of ridicule.

I know how HITCH must feel .... Everyone just gets the credit, we just get the shaft.

Katydid
02-26-2005, 01:37 AM
Well, I gotta go to bed.

Too much exitement for one night might kill me.

Did you go in the click on and watch the CA Girls video and listen...also had Jamie's Crying audio...

Anyone who knows me knows I do not lie. I might exagerate on occasion, but not usually.

rustoffa
02-26-2005, 01:45 AM
Originally posted by Katydid
I might exagerate on occasion, but not usually.


-10

spelling, redundant, poor diction.

rustoffa
02-26-2005, 01:48 AM
It's red.

rustoffa
02-26-2005, 01:49 AM
bleeding-all-over-the-paper red.

rustoffa
02-26-2005, 01:50 AM
you know, like getting graded.

rustoffa
02-26-2005, 01:52 AM
compositionish.

Anonymous
02-26-2005, 01:53 AM
You on acids, rustoffa?

By the way, is it just me or that last post of her makes absolutely no sense whatsoever? Oh, wait... NONE of her posts make sense...

Cheers! :bottle:

rustoffa
02-26-2005, 02:01 AM
Originally posted by Imapus Sylicker
You on acids, rustoffa?

By the way, is it just me or that last post of her makes absolutely no sense whatsoever? Oh, wait... NONE of her posts make sense...

Cheers! :bottle:

Acids?

I guess you saw my hydrochloric upload.

What the fuck are you on about?

Grading....g-to the r-to the a....etc?

Anonymous
02-26-2005, 02:05 AM
Those reddish posts you're going on about, man... Aw, forget it... ill conceived joke that's all. I guess I'm more drunk than I thought.

Cheers! :bottle:

rustoffa
02-26-2005, 02:12 AM
It's really a very simple premise.

The age-old aspect of having one's literary efforts judged or graded often involved the dreaded "bleeding of the pen."

Philosophastering, abjunct, often prejudiced critique's were historically recorded with red ink.

It's a bullshit fucking cyber way of recreating the fucking shit.

Dan
02-26-2005, 03:22 AM
Originally posted by Imapus Sylicker
You on acids, rustoffa?

By the way, is it just me or that last post of her makes absolutely no sense whatsoever? Oh, wait... NONE of her posts make sense...

Cheers! :bottle:

HaHa.

Golden AWe
02-26-2005, 03:10 PM
how'd you like my signature?

Dan
02-26-2005, 06:00 PM
Originally posted by Golden AWe
how'd you like my signature?

Great one Golden AWe.

Golden AWe
02-26-2005, 06:02 PM
Originally posted by Dan
Great one Golden AWe.

thank flappo, he did this.

i hope you all join us and put it as your signature...

http://homepage.mac.com/edwardocatf...es/katyshit.jpg