The NEW What are you thinking right now? thread

[Nicotti]

For some reason the song, "Mama, Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up to be Cowboys," makes me think of ropingk...

[ropingk]

Ropingk Likes that song just saying

[Nicotti]

Happy 10+ years on the forum RopingK!!!

[ropingk]

Thank You Kind Sir

been a lot of changes in the last few years

[Nicotti]

Such as?

[paul06660]

I spent last weekend in Colorado, including one full day driving up to Breckenridge then to Aspen via Independence pass. Man its sure much easier to breathe here in Missouri.

[redox]

http://www.ebaumsworld.com/video/watch/82440848/

[ropingk]

Such as?

Well for one thing we have a lot of the old members who are saddly no longer here

[Nicotti]

Such as?

Well for one thing we have a lot of the old members who are saddly no longer here

No doubt driven away by you!!! ...and Hiccup.

[ropingk]

Well Sure there is THATit wasnt all my fauly willard was here you know

[Nicotti]

No, no Willard became a broken man when the Heers building was gutted and left to rot... as if the building were not just a metaphor for his soul, but actually contained it.

If not for Dee Dee to give him hope and something to live for, he'd probably be dead in a ditch, overdosed on drugs and alcohol while he was trying to medicate the pain.

Still, he is a broken half-man who will occasionally fall into long periods of silence while looking off into the distance at nothing. The ever present cloud of depression that weighs heavily on him has physically twisted him over the years so that he has become a monster of a man; bent over with a permanent hump, hair patchy, teeth missing, the rest bloody stumps from incessantly grinding them together, skin of a leper.

The man, if you can even call him that any more, cannot be expected to post on this forum in such a condition! In fact, it's doubtful he can even form coherent thoughts any more in that mind of his.

Dee is truly devoted to him for sticking with him for all these years, even though she could not stop his spiral into madness, her love at least slowed it and in some rare instances reversed it so that he would have a moment of clarity, almost normalness till some Heers reference beset the madness upon him again. Causing a rage that lays waste to every thing and one unfortunate enough to be in his vicinity. Even Dee has to flee during these times of unleashed pain. But when his fractured mind tires and he is left whimpering in a crater of destruction Dee returns to pick up the pieces of his mind and their life together.

Someone some where will write a great play or novel of their story, tis true love, though I fear it will also be a tragedy.

[BROUSER]

Okay, I'll buy that. What happened to Cobby?

[Nicotti]

I'm glad you asked... I know what happened to both him and Underdog.

But, I hear you know what happened to Sertile.

[SubLunar]

I'm glad you asked... I know what happened to both him and Underdog.

Anal horse fisting gone wrong?

Things seemed more lively with the old chap around. As for the others, I don't remember them being very active to begin with. But then I didn't join until 2007.

[ropingk]

No, no Willard became a broken man when the Heers building was gutted and left to rot... as if the building were not just a metaphor for his soul, but actually contained it.

If not for Dee Dee to give him hope and something to live for, he'd probably be dead in a ditch, overdosed on drugs and alcohol while he was trying to medicate the pain.

Still, he is a broken half-man who will occasionally fall into long periods of silence while looking off into the distance at nothing. The ever present cloud of depression that weighs heavily on him has physically twisted him over the years so that he has become a monster of a man; bent over with a permanent hump, hair patchy, teeth missing, the rest bloody stumps from incessantly grinding them together, skin of a leper.

The man, if you can even call him that any more, cannot be expected to post on this forum in such a condition! In fact, it's doubtful he can even form coherent thoughts any more in that mind of his.

Dee is truly devoted to him for sticking with him for all these years, even though she could not stop his spiral into madness, her love at least slowed it and in some rare instances reversed it so that he would have a moment of clarity, almost normalness till some Heers reference beset the madness upon him again. Causing a rage that lays waste to every thing and one unfortunate enough to be in his vicinity. Even Dee has to flee during these times of unleashed pain. But when his fractured mind tires and he is left whimpering in a crater of destruction Dee returns to pick up the pieces of his mind and their life together.

Someone some where will write a great play or novel of their story, tis true love, though I fear it will also be a tragedy.

Wow, After reading this I find myself with a sad heart and tear filled eyes for the ONCE Mighty WIllard to ahve fallen into such disrepair

It is much like the buildings we all seek to discover Once great might Giants in the comunity pumping out diffrent tools toys bricks beer all the things we need for our Pitfull daily existance to continue--and now they sit rusting just waiting for the day the wrecking ball will put them out of the misery.

Im really welling up I think I need a moment to my self to reflect on what life is really all about.