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Ommmmmmmm – In this line of work, asanas are reserved for the barstool, my shiva ain’t high and I sure don’t have much bhakti, but when Buddha comes a knocking and I’m lookin’ for some shanti, turning to the shakti and flexing savasans ain’t the worst thing ever. Rest assured, I hope you’re able to find your chakra, because I can’t seem to get my drishti off these yogini doshas.
Keep your pranayama in check, and remember the dharma: #whiskeyismyyoga.
Namaste mother fuckas.
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Sorry, I don’t speak hippy.
You are beautiful baby girl
Of course you do Sparky, here you go, you were probably there.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=shLbHKOmDZA
& yes, regardless of what dialect the young lady slurs, she’s indeed beautiful.
Far Out!
Let’s crack a beer together Sparky & enjoy.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PQMIIdiStpc
Sorry, mate. I know I’m a bit of a role model around here and I hate to shatter your illusions/allusions, but in those days I was straightedge as all fuck and painfully geeky. “Big Bang Theory”? Shit. I was nerdy DECADES before it was cool.
BAZINGA!
Too many tattoos. Also not a fan of the “edgy” girls with tattoos…who then clearly spend hours tweezing their eyebrows and perfecting their bangs.
I like hotties who are hot without trying.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zhyCL-ELRxg
Ewwww. I think the girl is fugly. But so am I so I really shouldn’t complain.
Actually seems kinda cute, drunk or not. Except for the tats and piercings. Why do otherwise pretty girls do that?
Teh kitteh seemed pretty nice though.
@3T, you, (make that we), should be so lucky to have a lady like that look at us.
Tats & piercings, I don’t know, if you want to look like a stage curtain when you’re old, your choice.
Kittahs, just buried my little buddy Ziggy, guy had huge Catittude, when I drove into the yard at the end of a day, he’d appear at the car door welcoming me, ‘hey, how’s you day been?, feed me, feed me!’
Left a huge hole.
Hurben, so sorry. There is no pain quite like the loss of a feline or canine bestest buddy. Believe me, I know.
And I know that Ziggy is waiting for you at Rainbow Bridge.
You WILL try to fill that hole after a suitable interval, right? I didn’t know Ziggy, but he wouldn’t want you to be alone; of that I am sure.
“When a man love cats, I am his friend and comrade without further introduction.”
Mark Twain.
Thanks Sparky,
As long as I draw breath, there will always be furry critters in my life, Ziggy was special so I’m giving it a while, but no doubt, there’s a visit to the SPCA in my near future.
@Hurben
My ex had kittahs. Sometimes bunches of the damn things. Drove me nuts cause they could tell I didn’t like them and they returned the favor.
As far as yoga…..tried that once years ago. I was in pain for days.
@T3
I like Kittahs because they are independent & choose whether they want to associate with you.
Daughter in Melbourne has an Australian Bulldog, guy is twice the size of an English Bulldog, (plus keeps his tail), built like a tank but is as thick as two planks.