Red Mosquito

tragabigzanda wrote:

96583UP wrote:i ate more indian food

i think i have one more thing of leftovers left

been like 3 days straight of indian food

i regret nothing

taking my kid out for Indian tonight. We will definitely get:

Aloo matar (her favorite)
Peshawari naan
Mango or maybe rose lassi

Then who knows, maybe 1-2 more things so we can eat leftovers later...

Carl Sandburg wrote:There is a wolf in me . . . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . . . a red tongue for raw meat . . . and the hot lapping of blood—I keep this wolf because the wilderness gave it to me and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fox in me . . . a silver-gray fox . . . I sniff and guess . . . I pick things out of the wind and air . . . I nose in the dark night and take sleepers and eat them and hide the feathers . . . I circle and loop and double-cross.

There is a hog in me . . . a snout and a belly . . . a machinery for eating and grunting . . . a machinery for sleeping satisfied in the sun—I got this too from the wilderness and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fish in me . . . I know I came from salt-blue water-gates . . . I scurried with shoals of herring . . . I blew waterspouts with porpoises . . . before land was . . . before the water went down . . . before Noah . . . before the first chapter of Genesis.

There is a baboon in me . . . clambering-clawed . . . dog-faced . . . yawping a galoot's hunger . . . hairy under the armpits . . . here are the hawk-eyed hankering men . . . here are the blonde and blue-eyed women . . . here they hide curled asleep waiting . . . ready to snarl and kill . . . ready to sing and give milk . . . waiting—I keep the baboon because the wilderness says so.

There is an eagle in me and a mockingbird . . . and the eagle flies among the Rocky Mountains of my dreams and fights among the Sierra crags of what I want . . . and the mockingbird warbles in the early forenoon before the dew is gone, warbles in the underbrush of my Chattanoogas of hope, gushes over the blue Ozark foothills of my wishes—And I got the eagle and the mockingbird from the wilderness.

O, I got a zoo, I got a menagerie, inside my ribs, under my bony head, under my red-valve heart—and I got something else: it is a man-child heart, a woman-child heart: it is a father and mother and lover: it came from God-Knows-Where: it is going to God-Knows-Where—For I am the keeper of the zoo: I say yes and no: I sing and kill and work: I am a pal of the world: I came from the wilderness.

Carl Sandburg wrote:There is a wolf in me . . . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . . . a red tongue for raw meat . . . and the hot lapping of blood—I keep this wolf because the wilderness gave it to me and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fox in me . . . a silver-gray fox . . . I sniff and guess . . . I pick things out of the wind and air . . . I nose in the dark night and take sleepers and eat them and hide the feathers . . . I circle and loop and double-cross.

There is a hog in me . . . a snout and a belly . . . a machinery for eating and grunting . . . a machinery for sleeping satisfied in the sun—I got this too from the wilderness and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fish in me . . . I know I came from salt-blue water-gates . . . I scurried with shoals of herring . . . I blew waterspouts with porpoises . . . before land was . . . before the water went down . . . before Noah . . . before the first chapter of Genesis.

There is a baboon in me . . . clambering-clawed . . . dog-faced . . . yawping a galoot's hunger . . . hairy under the armpits . . . here are the hawk-eyed hankering men . . . here are the blonde and blue-eyed women . . . here they hide curled asleep waiting . . . ready to snarl and kill . . . ready to sing and give milk . . . waiting—I keep the baboon because the wilderness says so.

There is an eagle in me and a mockingbird . . . and the eagle flies among the Rocky Mountains of my dreams and fights among the Sierra crags of what I want . . . and the mockingbird warbles in the early forenoon before the dew is gone, warbles in the underbrush of my Chattanoogas of hope, gushes over the blue Ozark foothills of my wishes—And I got the eagle and the mockingbird from the wilderness.

O, I got a zoo, I got a menagerie, inside my ribs, under my bony head, under my red-valve heart—and I got something else: it is a man-child heart, a woman-child heart: it is a father and mother and lover: it came from God-Knows-Where: it is going to God-Knows-Where—For I am the keeper of the zoo: I say yes and no: I sing and kill and work: I am a pal of the world: I came from the wilderness.

tragabigzanda wrote:I’d have to do Walmart but it’s a hotbed criminal activity as of late. No deal!

E.H. Ruddock wrote:

tragabigzanda wrote:I’d have to do Walmart but it’s a hotbed criminal activity as of late. No deal!

I thought only Republicans lived in your state!?

bodysnatcher wrote:

tragabigzanda wrote:

96583UP wrote:i ate more indian food

i think i have one more thing of leftovers left

been like 3 days straight of indian food

i regret nothing

taking my kid out for Indian tonight. We will definitely get:

Aloo matar (her favorite)
Peshawari naan
Mango or maybe rose lassi

Then who knows, maybe 1-2 more things so we can eat leftovers later...

Might have Indian food tonight too. I have a piece of leftover grocery naan. Cut it in half. I’ll mix some curry powder into some peanut butter, spread on one piece of naan, and put mango jelly on the other piece of naan. Put them together for a peanut butter and jelly naanwich

dad wrote:

bodysnatcher wrote:

tragabigzanda wrote:

96583UP wrote:i ate more indian food

i think i have one more thing of leftovers left

been like 3 days straight of indian food

i regret nothing

taking my kid out for Indian tonight. We will definitely get:

Aloo matar (her favorite)
Peshawari naan
Mango or maybe rose lassi

Then who knows, maybe 1-2 more things so we can eat leftovers later...

Might have Indian food tonight too. I have a piece of leftover grocery naan. Cut it in half. I’ll mix some curry powder into some peanut butter, spread on one piece of naan, and put mango jelly on the other piece of naan. Put them together for a peanut butter and jelly naanwich

for our last day in London, we went to Dishoom (Indian restaurant) for breakfast. they offer a breakfast sandwich served on naan. it was dope.

bodysnatcher wrote:

dad wrote:

bodysnatcher wrote:

tragabigzanda wrote:

96583UP wrote:i ate more indian food

i think i have one more thing of leftovers left

been like 3 days straight of indian food

i regret nothing

taking my kid out for Indian tonight. We will definitely get:

Aloo matar (her favorite)
Peshawari naan
Mango or maybe rose lassi

Then who knows, maybe 1-2 more things so we can eat leftovers later...

Might have Indian food tonight too. I have a piece of leftover grocery naan. Cut it in half. I’ll mix some curry powder into some peanut butter, spread on one piece of naan, and put mango jelly on the other piece of naan. Put them together for a peanut butter and jelly naanwich

for our last day in London, we went to Dishoom (Indian restaurant) for breakfast. they offer a breakfast sandwich served on naan. it was dope.

See I’m basically Indian

dad wrote:

bodysnatcher wrote:

tragabigzanda wrote:

96583UP wrote:i ate more indian food

i think i have one more thing of leftovers left

been like 3 days straight of indian food

i regret nothing

taking my kid out for Indian tonight. We will definitely get:

Aloo matar (her favorite)
Peshawari naan
Mango or maybe rose lassi

Then who knows, maybe 1-2 more things so we can eat leftovers later...

Might have Indian food tonight too. I have a piece of leftover grocery naan. Cut it in half. I’ll mix some curry powder into some peanut butter, spread on one piece of naan, and put mango jelly on the other piece of naan. Put them together for a peanut butter and jelly naanwich

for our last day in London, we went to Dishoom (Indian restaurant) for breakfast. they offer a breakfast sandwich served on naan. it was dope.

Ms Harmless wrote:

dad wrote:

bodysnatcher wrote:

tragabigzanda wrote:

96583UP wrote:i ate more indian food

i think i have one more thing of leftovers left

been like 3 days straight of indian food

i regret nothing

taking my kid out for Indian tonight. We will definitely get:

Aloo matar (her favorite)
Peshawari naan
Mango or maybe rose lassi

Then who knows, maybe 1-2 more things so we can eat leftovers later...

Might have Indian food tonight too. I have a piece of leftover grocery naan. Cut it in half. I’ll mix some curry powder into some peanut butter, spread on one piece of naan, and put mango jelly on the other piece of naan. Put them together for a peanut butter and jelly naanwich

for our last day in London, we went to Dishoom (Indian restaurant) for breakfast. they offer a breakfast sandwich served on naan. it was dope.

one of the best things about my country is there's an Indian restaurant on pretty much any street corner

bodysnatcher wrote:Dentist appt this afternoon

wease wrote:

bodysnatcher wrote:Dentist appt this afternoon

That’s the worst.

doug rr wrote:

wease wrote:

bodysnatcher wrote:Dentist appt this afternoon

That’s the worst.

especially if you have to poop half way through

E.H. Ruddock wrote:

doug rr wrote:

wease wrote:

bodysnatcher wrote:Dentist appt this afternoon

That’s the worst.

especially if you have to poop half way through

Try not to thinks about pooping, 'snatcher.