You have the right to be incensed.You have the right to smolder.You have the right to the presence of flame before any smoke is expected.If you cannot produce a flame, one will be applied.Do you understand these rights as read to you?Not that I care… just asking to make conversation.
That is the worst thing about Christmas, to me. Everybody seems to have to use that godawful potpourri stuff. and it is everywhere. Sometimes so heavy that standing in a smoldering, wet leaf fire has less smoke. and chokes and burns the lungs much less.
Come along, get ready, wear your grand brand-new gown,For there’s going to be a meeting in this good good old town.When you know everybody and they all know you,And you get a rabbit’s foot to keep away them hoodoos.
When you hear the preachin’ has begin,Bend down low for to drive away your sin;When you get religion you’ll wanna shout and sing,There’ll be a hot time in old town tonight!
Brass Orchid Premium Member about 9 years ago
You have the right to be incensed.You have the right to smolder.You have the right to the presence of flame before any smoke is expected.If you cannot produce a flame, one will be applied.Do you understand these rights as read to you?Not that I care… just asking to make conversation.
mourdac Premium Member about 9 years ago
Out of the 7 deadly sins line.
whiteheron about 9 years ago
That is the worst thing about Christmas, to me. Everybody seems to have to use that godawful potpourri stuff. and it is everywhere. Sometimes so heavy that standing in a smoldering, wet leaf fire has less smoke. and chokes and burns the lungs much less.
e.groves about 9 years ago
I’m allergic to incense. It kept me from being a hippie. That and I had to work.
GROG Premium Member about 9 years ago
My mom loved that stuff. I prefer to live without it.
neverenoughgold about 9 years ago
Come along, get ready, wear your grand brand-new gown,For there’s going to be a meeting in this good good old town.When you know everybody and they all know you,And you get a rabbit’s foot to keep away them hoodoos.
When you hear the preachin’ has begin,Bend down low for to drive away your sin;When you get religion you’ll wanna shout and sing,There’ll be a hot time in old town tonight!
Carl R about 9 years ago
Considering how I detest it, it’s probably true that hell smells like incense.
noreenklose about 9 years ago
Strawberry Alarm Clock.;-D