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The Shed 19

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posted on Jun, 12 2018 @ 08:18 PM
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a reply to: Martin75

That is so amazing and makes me so happy! Hugs for Paul too!




posted on Jun, 12 2018 @ 08:21 PM
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Wherever you are, whatever you are doing, please watch this in its entirety. Profound beauty! Makes me ache to see my ancestral homeland of Ireland. Worth every second seeing this!




posted on Jun, 12 2018 @ 08:56 PM
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Whole world is against me again


Where my shed



posted on Jun, 12 2018 @ 09:51 PM
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a reply to: NarcolepticBuddha

Hello Sweet Pea, hugs to you.

Life can be a Banshee.



posted on Jun, 12 2018 @ 09:59 PM
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originally posted by: NarcolepticBuddha
Whole world is against me again


Where my shed


Your Shed is right here Darlin'. What happened???



posted on Jun, 12 2018 @ 10:00 PM
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a reply to: WalkInSilence


Wis, I hope you got to see my Ireland video above. You would LOVE it!
PS: You have a card. Check your e-mail!



posted on Jun, 12 2018 @ 10:01 PM
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a reply to: Night Star

" I took the one less traveled by"
That line went straight to my heart.
I did and I am walking that road.
What a beatiful video Night.
It made me cry and long again to travel to that most wonderful place.
But perhaps I should create that little bit of heaven in my own world? Just a thought.

You know I love you, all of you amazing beings. Thank You for loveing me back.



posted on Jun, 12 2018 @ 10:08 PM
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a reply to: Night Star

Just work stuff. Getting cheated as usual.





a reply to: WalkInSilence

Sweet Pea?! Am not!







edit on 12-6-2018 by NarcolepticBuddha because: (no reason given)



posted on Jun, 12 2018 @ 10:21 PM
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originally posted by: NarcolepticBuddha
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Sweet Pea?! Am not!



Well then. Now you are in for one of my infamous tales.
When I was on an Oil Rig, I then and now refer to males as "Sir".

Apparently that is offensive, because one day, one of the "Boys" cornered me in the galley in front of every one and demanded to know what I meant by "Sir"
I looked him strait in the eye and replied "Well what do you want me to call you, would you prefer ass hole? I don't know your name? "
We became best friends. And the others had a good laugh.


So Sweet Pea is just an affectionate expression for for one I have come to care for. Is that acceptable? Hugs.



posted on Jun, 12 2018 @ 10:33 PM
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a reply to: Martin75



Oh Martin that was …. it made me cry, happy grateful tears.
That Paul is with you, with us, that all the days and months of worry and concern lead to this.
He is alive and thriving.
I am so happy for you and honored to have been part of it. You are both amazeing beings.
Thank You for shareing.



posted on Jun, 12 2018 @ 11:04 PM
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a reply to: WalkInSilence


It made me cry and long again to travel to that most wonderful place.
But perhaps I should create that little bit of heaven in my own world? Just a thought.


It made me ache to visit there. My Great Grandmother lived in Ireland. I also have ancestry from Wales and France. Native Americans on both sides too. I wonder what other DNA I might carry? I'm a mutt, a beautiful blend of cultures.


Yes, creating one's little bit of heaven in our world is exactly what we should do.

You made me laugh with your rebuttal to the guy on the oil rig. LOL



posted on Jun, 12 2018 @ 11:07 PM
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originally posted by: NarcolepticBuddha
a reply to: Night Star

Just work stuff. Getting cheated as usual.





a reply to: WalkInSilence

Sweet Pea?! Am not!



You are in the Shed lands and we are quite affectionate here. Get used to it. We are a bunch of love bugs.


Sorry about your troubles at work, but you have this realm to come to where you can unwind and be freeee.


edit on 12-6-2018 by Night Star because: (no reason given)



posted on Jun, 13 2018 @ 12:55 AM
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a reply to: Night Star

I just want to sleep for about 10 million hours. That would make everything better.





posted on Jun, 13 2018 @ 01:29 AM
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a reply to: NarcolepticBuddha

Feeling like this?







posted on Jun, 13 2018 @ 05:43 AM
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ETA And....just for Night.



edit on 13/6/18 by LightSpeedDriver because: ETA



posted on Jun, 13 2018 @ 09:45 AM
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Hi Light and everyone!
I got up too early and am trying to be coherent while sipping coffee and trying to keep my eyes open.






posted on Jun, 13 2018 @ 01:46 PM
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originally posted by: Gordi The Drummer
a reply to: LookingForABetterLife

I made one for you Luke!! (That link is awesome btw!!!)


Steely Luke Forabetterlife
A Short Story by the flowing river

Luke Forabetterlife had always loved whiffy Accasia with its slippery, substantial sheds. It was a place where he felt livid.

He was a steely, flipfloppy, skimmed milk drinker with gangly toes and elongated kneecaps. His friends saw him as a deep, defeated do gooder. Once, he had even helped an unknown Troll the troll recover from a flying accident. That's the sort of man he was.

Luke walked over to the window and reflected on his shimmery surroundings. The frogs teased like bouncing pigeons.

Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of The Queen of England. The Queen was an indefatigable biscuit with pustulating toes and strange kneecaps.

Luke gulped. He was not prepared for The Queen.

As Luke stepped outside and The Queen came closer, he could see the wet glint in his eye.

"I am here because I want bananas," The Queen bellowed, in a changeable tone. He slammed his fist against Luke's chest, with the force of 3520 hawks. "I frigging hate you, Luke Forabetterlife."

Luke looked back, even more ecstatic and still fingering the HUGE! tongs. "The Queen, I thought it would be bigger," he replied. They looked at each other with moist feelings, like two decaying, decomposing doves leaping at a very insipid Royal Wedding, which had Moondance Folk music playing in the background and two horny uncles nodding to the beat.

Luke regarded The Queen's pustulating toes and strange kneecaps. He held out his hand. "Let's not fight," he whispered, gently.

"Hmph," pondered The Queen.

"Please?" begged Luke with puppy dog eyes.

The Queen looked weepy, his body blushing like a bored, better brick.

Then The Queen came inside for a nice drink of skimmed milk.

THE END


I wonder how/why they created that?? It's great fun anyway!
cheers,
G



Thank you for sharing this tale about me. Now, if we can only get it made into a movie



posted on Jun, 13 2018 @ 01:51 PM
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a reply to: Night Star




It made me ache to visit there. My Great Grandmother lived in Ireland. I also have ancestry from Wales and France. Native Americans on both sides too.


Oh no
, we might be related after all as I had family from the above-bolded areas too.
edit on 6 13 2018 by LookingForABetterLife because: (no reason given)



posted on Jun, 13 2018 @ 01:59 PM
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I watched this yesterday. It's an interesting metamorphic tale of a young girl and her escape into a fantasy world to deal with real-world problems.

I was a lot like this girl back in the days of being younger.

Raine - I believe this movie is right up your alley.




posted on Jun, 13 2018 @ 02:03 PM
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Marty - thank you for sharing Paul's video with us. It was nice to see both of you.




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