What do we all think? Anything happening? Anyone planning just in case something DOES happen?

anymore time you waste thinking about it, spend listening to this instead

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12/21/2012 its the last speed bump on the way to the fiscal cliff.

Just in case we dont all internally com-bust on that day there is a sweet show that night with splintered sunlight playing at the Appalachian Brewery located in harrisburg on Cameron st. That will happen all the other predictions are just smoke and mirrors.

According to the religious Christians the world already has ended.
Goodmorning America reports this morning that washington state First Gay couple where married yesterday. IM assuming that there was some pot smoking going on at the reception.

wlewis wrote:


This was my second vibes and shortly before I would meet my fiance at a Vibes. What a great time it was at Mariaville! hopefully with the contract up in Bridgeport the gathering will move to a more rural setting again. This is a fantastic Phil and friends performance with some top notch transitions and jamming looks like I'll have to time travel for the time being the big sandwich at the Terrpain>NFA>LSD>NFA>FOTD>Golden road is amazing and the rest of the show is fantastic as well. Truly great feelings and memories are to be shared at Vibes performances. I can't wait for the summer!

patchmyfurthur wrote:
Live in today! say your prayers and try to be kind!

I'm guessing I'll have to work all fucking day

I did file for an extension on my taxes last April because I figured I would rather keep my money rather than have Big Government piss it away when the world may . . ..

I am maxing out my credit cards, + getting a group rate with an escort service. It has been nice meeting, + knowing all the forum members. If this doesn't come to fruition, + I'll see ya' all in February. Happy holidays Shriners...drink up!

...13 days till 12/23/12, 14 days till 12/24/12 and 15 days till 12/25/12 etc.

The world is gonna keep on spinning...


Grateful Dead "Throwing Stones" Lyrics

Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
Dizzy with eternity.
Paint it with a skin of sky, brush in some clouds and sea
Call it home for you and me.
A peaceful place or so it looks from space
A closer look reveals the human race.
Full of hope, full of grace, is the human face.
But afraid, we may our home to waste.
Theres a fear down here we cant forget hasnt got a name just yet
Always awake, always around singing ashes to ashes all fall down.
Now watch as the ball revolves and the nighttime calls
And again the hunt begins and again the bloodwind calls
By and by again, the morning sun will rise
But the darkness never goes from some mens eyes.
It strolls the sidewalks and it rolls the streets
Stalking turf, dividing up meat.
Nightmare spook, piece of heat, you and me, you and me.
Click, flashblade in ghetto night. rudies looking for a fight.
Rat cat alley roll them bones. need that cash to feed that jones
And the politicians throwing stones
Singing ashes, ashes all fall down.
Commissars and pin-striped bosses role the dice
Any way they fall guess who gets to pay the price.
Money green or proletarian gray, selling guns instead of food today.
So the kids they dance, they shake their bones
While the politicians throwing stones
Singing ashes, ashes all fall down.
Heartless powers try to tell us what to think
If the spirits sleeping, then the flesh is ink.
Historys page, it is thusly carved in stone
The futures here, we are it, we are on our own.
If the game is lost then were all the same
No one left to place or take the blame.
We will leave this place an empty stone
Or this shinning ball of blue we can call our home
So the kids they dance, they shake their bones
While the politicians are throwing stones
Singing ashes, ashes all fall down.
Shipping powders back and forth
Singing black goes south while white comes north
And the whole world full of petty wars
Singing I got mine and you got yours.
And the current fashions set the pace.
Lose your step, fall out of grace.
And the radical he rant and rage, singing someone got to turn the page
And the rich man in his summer home,
Singing just leave well enough alone
But his pants are down, his covers blown
And the politicians are throwing stones
So the kids they dance they shake their bones
Cause its all too clear were on our own
Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
Its dizzying, the possibilities. ashes, ashes all fall down.