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True that Obdid. But you have to love the fact that they do taste extra good compared to the stinks. I was hanging out with a friend and they were smoking and it smelled horrible. Which is weird since I had smoked for 20+ years and the smell used to make my mouth water...ewwwwwww.
Just put together a pretty neat contraption. A dripping atty using a CE4 drip tip, two rubber grommets from protank heads, a protank head (obv) and a protank base... now I just need something to guard. Hm. I don't want to use my ego protank cone, as I use that for my protank and having it juicy would be kinda gross... maybe I can find something in my dad's toolbox.
Thank god I never smoked stinks. My grandmother does, and every time I leave her house I smell like absolute sh't.
Edit: 279 saved Peek... nice. Blow it all on vapequipment yet?
Thank god I never smoked stinks. My grandmother does, and every time I leave her house I smell like absolute sh't.
Edit: 279 saved Peek... nice. Blow it all on vapequipment yet?
Oh yeah and more
But totally worth it.
Oh yeah and more
No smokes is the best way to live!
Holy ...., I've vaped so much tonight, my head is SPINNING...
... just so I can finish this tank and test my drip atty. I have a problem.
... just so I can finish this tank and test my drip atty. I have a problem.
Are things worth fighting for? Or do you just let another lead you? Is it really you? Or is it another? What if you have no choice? Better make up your mind, yourself? Or let another do it for you?
In a place you only dream of, where your soul is always free
Silver stages, golden curtains, filled my head plain as could be
As a rainbow grew around the sun, all my stars above, who died
Came from somewhere beyond the scene you see
These lovely people played just for me
Now if I let you see this place where stories all ring true
Will you let me past your face to see what's really you
It's not for me I ask this question as though I were a king
For you have to love, believe and feel
Before the burst of tambourines take you there
Green grass and high tides forever
Castles of stone, soul and glory
Lost faces say we adore you
As kings and queens bow and play for you
Those who don't believe me, find your souls and set them free
Those who do, believe and know that time will be your key
Time and time again I've thanked them for a peace of mind
That helped me find myself amongst the music and the rhyme
That enchants you there
Green grass and high tides forever
Castles of stone, soul and glory
Lost faces say we adore you
As kings and queens bow and play for you
Yeah they play just for you
In a place you only dream of, where your soul is always free
Silver stages, golden curtains, filled my head plain as could be
As a rainbow grew around the sun, all my stars above, who died
Came from somewhere beyond the scene you see
These lovely people played just for me
Now if I let you see this place where stories all ring true
Will you let me past your face to see what's really you
It's not for me I ask this question as though I were a king
For you have to love, believe and feel
Before the burst of tambourines take you there
Green grass and high tides forever
Castles of stone, soul and glory
Lost faces say we adore you
As kings and queens bow and play for you
Those who don't believe me, find your souls and set them free
Those who do, believe and know that time will be your key
Time and time again I've thanked them for a peace of mind
That helped me find myself amongst the music and the rhyme
That enchants you there
Green grass and high tides forever
Castles of stone, soul and glory
Lost faces say we adore you
As kings and queens bow and play for you
Yeah they play just for you
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IT'S DONE!
One homemade dripping atty, fresh from the oven. It's a little wobbly, but it's easier than dripping on a 510, with NO LEAKS! Unless you tip it. Shhhh. It's like a mini phoenix! The little grommet even makes the drip tip air tight.
One homemade dripping atty, fresh from the oven. It's a little wobbly, but it's easier than dripping on a 510, with NO LEAKS! Unless you tip it. Shhhh. It's like a mini phoenix! The little grommet even makes the drip tip air tight.
The lyrics use the imagery of an impending and unavoidable train wreck as an allegorical portrayal of a man's life falling
apart. The term "locomotive breath" ostensibly refers to the steam ejected from a steam locomotive's pistons, which provided a
characteristic foggy atmosphere and metallic odor to 19th-century train station platforms.
Lyrics:
In the shuffling madness
Of the locomotive breath
Runs the all time loser
Headlong to his death
Oh, he feels the piston scraping
Steam breaking on his brow
Old Charlie stole the handle
And the train, it won't stop going
No way to slow down
Oh, oh
He sees his children jumping off
At stations one by one
His woman and his best friend
In bed an' having fun
Oh, he's crawling down the corridor
On his hands and knees
Old Charlie stole the handle
And the train, it won't stop going
No way to slow down
Yeah, yeah
He hears the silence howling
And catches angels as they fall
And the all time winner
Has got him by the balls
Oh, he picks up Gideon's Bible
Open at page one
I thank God, he stole the handle
And the train, it won't stop going
No way to slow down
No way to slow down
No way to slow down
No way to slow down
No way to slow down
No way to slow down
good morning everyone!!!
hi jj,hypno,Fant,peek,steph,obsi,SD adl,redhat!!!!
you all r just wonderful!!!(((hugs)))
if i missed anyone im sorry((hugs))) to u too!!!oh SD what wonderful songs!!! so srry i missed you.
glad you like the juices Obsi!!! cool tank u made too!
this is for PRI!
tom n jerry is one of her favs!
hi jj,hypno,Fant,peek,steph,obsi,SD adl,redhat!!!!
you all r just wonderful!!!(((hugs)))
if i missed anyone im sorry((hugs))) to u too!!!oh SD what wonderful songs!!! so srry i missed you.
glad you like the juices Obsi!!! cool tank u made too!
this is for PRI!
tom n jerry is one of her favs!
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