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“The Throwback Thursday Half Naked Thrill.”
“The Throwback Thursday Half Naked Thrill.” -|- -|- -|- -|- -|- -|- -|- -|- -|- -|- -|- -|- -|- WELCOME TO THE SINNERS CLUB -|- -|- -|- -|- -|- -|- -|- -|- -|- -|- -|- -|- -|- “I lit my brain with rot gut whiskey ‘Till my pain was chicken fried. I’ve had dudes with badges frisk me, Teach me how to swallow pride.” “I took advice no fool would take I got some habits I can’t shake I ain’t the sharpest knife in the drawer But I know enough to know If you’re gonna be dumb, you gotta be tough.” ~ Roger Alan Wade ~ “If You’re Gonna Be Dumb, You Gotta Be Tough” ........Greetings and Salutations my Beautifully Deviant Creatures of the Night,.......Imagine My surprise, when someone in the Editorial Department informed Me that today was indeed Thursday,.......Shit! I thought that it was Tuesday!.......Great Satan’s Pitchfork!.......The last thing that I remember was making Coffee upon arising Tuesday morning!.......Okay lets go over the Facts here,...... I got up Tuesday morning. Into the kitchen I stumbled. I open the cabinet. I grab a filter from the pack. I open the coffee maker and sit the filter into it’s cradle. I reach back into the cabinet. I grab the bag of Dark Roast. The good stuff. It’s almost empty and I pour the remainder into the filter. I look up into the cabinet for the backup can of Folgers. I grab it. Pull the lid off and shovel in three heaping tablespoons. With a<b> slap </font></b>I close the coffee makers lid. I punch the button with my finger and it begins to brew. Putting the lid back on the container I put it away, shuttling the cabinet door behind me. Okay Now, when the coffee is done the buzzer sounds. I pour myself a cup. I grab the sugar jar and ladle in three heaping spoonfuls of sugar. It’s hot so I blow on it. Standing there in the kitchen in a ray of early morning sunlight. I remember the coffee was really bitter so I only had the one cup. ........That was Tuesday morning, now it’s Thursday afternoon. Okay, so much for retracing your,........Wait just a Second here,.......Let me get up and just check something in the kitchen,..........Okay, lets open the cabinet and have a look see,........If I stand on my toes I can see,........Wait, there’s Two cans of Folgers back there,........I grab them both, the one is still sealed,.......The second one is half full,........But the can,......It’s metal, and it’s older somehow,.......I turn the strange can around in the palm of my hand, noticing a strip of masking tape across the front of the can,..........”Mescaline”........Is written with thick black marker in a childlike scrawl ,........Down the hall in the bathroom, the toilet flushes,........I lean back looking up the hall,.........Jawbreaker emerges from the bathroom,........The Wall Street Journal rolled up under his arm. “Careful with that stuff, I got it from an old Indian shaman somewheres in New Mexico.” He says. “Thanks for the Advance Warning Asshole.” I mumble. .......And So,.....Here we Are,.......Thursday Afternoon,.......Okay I can make this Right,........Today will be the First,.......And Hopefully the Last “Sinners Club Throwback Thursday’s Half Naked Thrill”.......Here we have a Throwback Picture of Me, from a Half Naked Wednesday Half a Decade ago,......... Sinfully Yours, backpocket13 Minister of Propaganda; The Sinners Club |
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Thank you for the photo treat!! "Sometimes the most productive thing you can do is relax." – Mark Black
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Chicken fried pain. I like that!
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Oh my goodness! Talk about taking a spontaneous little journey! 😋 Yummy picture, sugar.
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Im trying to read your blog, but your picture is too distracting.. Im gonna try to read again now.. for the 6th time.. Damn it!! Im drooling!!
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Hey Sexy...another HOT picture there my friend, I hope you have a fantastic weekend..
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"Oh, what a long strange trip it's been..." No truer words have been said, eh? If you're going to go back down the Rabbit Hole, make sure you're on the back of a sandworm, and have drunk plenty from the Water of Life beforehand. As always, such a sexy picture. "Be who you are and say what you feel. Those who matter won't mind, and those who mind won't matter." ~ Dr. Seuss.
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Hello he who is Sinfully mine.... love love love the pic and the story made my drink come out of parts of me also.... it reminded me of "Leaving Las Vegas" sooo.,.... ".... as your attorney, I advise you to …. " xoxochicaxoxo
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The Wicked One, that was bitter, huh? lol...only you can brew mescaline...good trip, huh? The Fallen Angel 333
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