- (bergamont) denim, elevated, keening, millipede, going dutch
- contains line from the label on a house-hold product
- comic books, poison ivy, chain, fire pit, tooth
- Flight of the Bumble Bee, blue eye shadow, garage door, wiener dog
- ganache, cancellation, magnifying lens, unmentionable sex toy, birds
- contains a line from a utility bill.
- hypoglycemic, tarragon, mountains, fleas, stitches, Dear John
- tadpoles, anniversary, pin prick, bbq sauce, teleportation, geneology
- blood oranges
since i effed up and started with bergamont, a citrus fruit… let’s chance fate and talk blood oranges…andother citrus? 😀 I know nothing of them save the rare time I had one from a waltz around fruit fellow casing more than likely the entire neighborhood 😉 that was about 2008 just prior to mom anouncing the move to her retirement village places. one of those living points where the guy took the rent and didn’t pay the mortgage knowing he was losing the place anyways type situations but prior to law sets where I paid my way honour the agreeement! people power! aw no, it was move and be done…i was a horrendous ass and conned chef/grill of one guest and prepared yogurt chicken…but that’s not here… blood oranges. tried them maybe two or three times and they’re sweet and a delight of color… are they sweeter than orange orange? no. just a delight of colour with a slightly different taste in that the colour is like a slight ink tone over the orange which is so so light it’s like there really isn’t any differences.
god. tendses abuse.
tadpoles – little amphibeans… whack off a limb and they grow right back… ala hint observers…stem cells. cure it all if you’re french enough to frog legs. that is a character in a book a recent historical fiction of circa seventy six san francisco complete with flying thruogh the air with the greatest of ease trapese…the circus ditty… which published elsewhere in seventy six unlikely was heard in san fran that year as it really didn’t gain popularity intil 40 years later. 😉 sorry looked it long ago.
anniversary… I know anno or ano or anos is year in various latinesque languages.. verse dunno might or not look it up
pin and tack are similar affix… prick lance poke etc… it’s commonly enough known you got the zap… i get them semi yearly for diabetic neuropathy checks to see if I’ve lost feeling in whichever extremity.. ug…however it’s also a line from comfortably numb by pink floyd… it’s just a little pin prick OWWWW OW OW you may feel a little sick.
bbq sauce…. bar b que bbq from barbacoa to cook low and sloooowww. spannish from indian as a best word match to sounds. I think forget. bbq nowadays means smokier/grilled… not so much method of cooking or the flavour of the sauces themselves on potato chips… bbq sauce: there are as many recipes as there are nearly people. my latest pick from the store is? lime sesame asian bbq or at least from that isle. okay aisle… it’s a teriyaki with additional lime and sesame tones i GUESS the ribs are on the counter to let me find out soon. which reminds me to clunk um into the fridge. 😀
teleportation… the fictional act of moving through as a signal of a type an object. it’s quite handy I hear in story telling or star trek. 😀
geneology the study of genes… ology means study of… genes are probably peoplely somehow not looking it up. but it is funny to say jeaniology as in lets me study your ass baby doll :D… and oh shush it, i wouldn’t be near as much fun without hormones even if I’m a real pain as well.
denim… or “jeans” is a cotton twill fabric dyed most often in an indigo blue that is a sturdy work/labourers apparel. there was a breaif craze in the early to mid 80’s where everyone who was anyone had a denim jacket… but that disappears with the writing snakeskine designs or overly trashing one’s pants to look cool. styles come and go
elevated – lifted. higher…something on a raised plane from the other’s typical point of vie. as to it as a standard it just means MORE whether that’s a crock of crap or not
keening a arabic partially african areas habit of a high pitched ululation of the voice as a signal to be heard… often it is of love for a mate call but it doesn’t have to be goodbye or from gals to guys only.
I bought precisely ONE comic book this lifetime back in the xanga days one of the writers with an artist pal well brother…did up a real comic book, i bought one i loved her she moved away and married some other guy johnny on the spot lickity split..fuck 😀 however once in a blue moon i open that thing and reread it…even if this is tantemount to digging up bones.
poison ivy or urishole damn i’m in no mood to go spelling and searching.. but poison ivy like poison oak or poison sumac …the plants most likely to grow in foresty situations usa aren’t the only ones.. bugs even have this compound that iritates badly with a rash the skin…the bugs are known as laquer bugs and some of the world’s finest furniture is laquered but as it’s a tedious process, a laquered art piece is far more rare. cashews also produce this stuff thus mangos as well. the eden episode of star trek where they all find out eden is poison lol but spock grooves on OUT is amusing and most likely the same thing however i think it’s hyperboly to think a common irritant could kill like that. in earlydesert shield prior to desert storm which led swiftly to victory glory america send on the bomber whiners..well don’t nobody likes them even the employers or they wouldn’t send suicide squads. 😉 wonder why idiots sign up for this. let us yay your demise who cares if you win or lose we win you’re gone. never am i far from that thought as lol i’ve had blue moments… I haven’t had a properly functioning if at all thyroid in decades now so i can get BLUE ..but lol it’s easier to know I can say fuck everyone and live… so even at my worst i’m still rebellious…or of that rash from poison ivy guy. 😀
chain… never break the chain… fleetwood mac.. a coming together of something to bind.
fire pit.. have to make them or one burns everything down what a hassel D: but pit… sick of seeing them… I even despise the trendy ass metal once a patio table now a firepit with grate over things… don’t get me wrong i like warmth… but sometimes its a little too suburban.
tooth…used to grind. how else would we eat.?
hypoglycemic, tarragon, mountains, fleas, stitches, Dear John
hypo or LOW glycemic sugar… one is a real bitch or bastard with this condition I’ve had it and it leads to tachicardia and general feelings of impending death…and are you saying something to me? busy. feeling a tad awful. yes, it’s quite literally fatal too..however you can not yet take MY word for it 😀 na na.
taragon… it’s a similar thing to basil i think don’t hold me to it the french version has an anis taste to it and is thus tossed into vinegar to lend a delightful sweet smell…not sugar sweet totally taste mind you to a elevate 😉 your fish.
mountains mount big big hills people over x thousand feet high… most of you lot haven’t seen a mountain but if I start talkin there’s places out there that might squack the my dinky things are but less than half their mountains shut up weeny braggart. 😉
flea, a parasite that tries inhaling another being’s blood to survive usually causes some kind of irritation and can easily pass along nasty diseases they’re small by connotation.
stitiches… be it melding fabric pieces together or some other material like human tissue, a stitch icombines a knot with a rope/thread etc. very handy if you’ll pardon the pun
dear john… dear john could mean a lucky fellow i know gets a mention in the latest scavenger hunt and is liked… lucky bastard 😀 or dear john a general way of saying sorry former lover i’ve moved on while you couldn’t stop me no matter how much you cared you weren’t here when someone else turns out to be…haha you lose.
flight of the bumblebee is a fine tune… I remember an animation of the later eighties of stewart copeland a drummer for the band the police was solo at the time doing a thing chasing a butterfly…sorry but they twine in my mind and it reminded me of the lacksidaisical path either’d take butterflies or bumble bees.
blue eye shadow the jezebell o f colors…jezebel being a mythical biblical figure who tarted herself up to beguile for her way with sex and was of course tossed out the window to her death because the bible was and is a mans side of things book at times… however in a minor nicety to the vindicative saying there- esther used the same whiles to save the jews from mass persecution and is praised therefor.. but the whiles are most assuredly downplayed how dare a women use sex to get her way how rude to men.
i should look up when sheds became garages and yet garages they became sometimes and their door? a garage door.
weiner dog a elongated body of a small dog.. i think aka dauschund. no, you don’t wrap them in bread and eat the poor pooch.. gross.
ganache – a rich chocolate sauce with a french name. as it is so so thick when it cools it can form a hard for chocolate coating. i’ve never heard the term in any other usage than for chocolate sauce.
cancellation – thing called off…no longer happening.
magnifying lens… originally a glass ground in a manner to make more distant objects larger or magnified..it doesn’t have to magnify it can make things smaller too..this is useful for near sighted people wishing to see better further away. they’re useful to read or burn ants/start fires in direct sunlight. you can easily burn a hole through yourself if you wanted to try.
unmentionable sex toy.. as they’re stores for this and giggles galore.. i’ll figure one out.. but YOURE bringing the jello 😛
slang for girls which connects heretosexual and lesbian action wise to the above no no toys. or something bigger than a bug that can fly.