No, I don't think so. I am thinking much more recent, within the last year. I can't remember the name just now but I clashed with him a couple of times
This guy's style is very similar
Edit: Previous screen name something with freedom in it or referential to such. The first thread of memory has unravelled for me, now I just have to pull it for long enough
Just don't give him a hoola-hoop.You must be a real treat at parties!
At least until you need glasses?Sure, that's what they all say. Just let me pull it a little longer....
True dat. It can escalate quickly once I break out the hula hoop.Just don't give him a hoola-hoop.
That's the opposite of my experience.Sure, that's what they all say. Just let me pull it a little longer....
started hummin a tune from nineteen sixty two
Or who's going to ride that chrome three-wheeler?Or how far off is the sound of thunder?
I think I figured it out.Or maybe it's not
Most of the INGO are commies.
Well, clean it up or we’ll push your nose in it…I think I just did a Denny!
That is always disappointing. I have made some pretty outrageous comments on FB assuming everyone would recognize it is sarcasm since it is so over the top, just to have them agree with me. It made me sad in multiple ways.I think I figured it out.
I interacted with the democrat party page. It wasn’t smart enough to understand the context of what I said. It didn’t understand I was making a negative comment and apparently that “put me on a list”
That’s a little presumptuous on your part, don’t you think? I mean, until you’ve been beside a man, you don’t know what he wants, you don’t know if he cries at night, you don’t know that he don’t.Maybe you should just turn the page
Well…blame it on midnightThat’s a little presumptuous on your part, don’t you think? I mean, until you’ve been beside a man, you don’t know what he wants, you don’t know if he cries at night, you don’t know that he don’t.
Beautiful, loser. I've been working. Lookin' back, I'd would rather have been a travelin' man... a ramblin', gamblin' man. Listenin' to some heavy, heavy music, or maybe some Bo Diddley. Going wherever I want, from Nutbush city limits, to Katmandu.Well…blame it on midnight
If you sing loud enough you just might end up on an albumBeautiful, loser. I've been working. Lookin' back, I'd would rather have been a travelin' man... a ramblin', gamblin' man. Listenin' to some heavy, heavy music, or maybe some Bo Diddley. Going wherever I want, from Nutbush city limits, to Katmandu.