It may take a while before Sagittarius finally realizes the scary guy sitting in a booth with Cancer is bluffing and messing with him: Scorpio know about a certain episode Sagittarius had on a motorcyle road trip to Utah…but he didn’t know everything. It is just that Sagittarius stupidly filled in the gaps and now fears Scorpio is going to tell the whole world, just like any Sagittarius would do. {NOTE: Scorpio really thinks it is too delicious to share that Sagittarius got chased out of a town loaded with fundamentalists because he didn’t understand that wearing a petticoat and lipstick would NOT endear him to them. AT. ALL. Dumbass also was stupid enough not to realize the Tuner Squad Sweatshirt owned the local cops and kissing one of them full on the mouth with tongue while dressed in drag and high on peyote was why they tried to shoot him. For Scorpio, this story is a GEM. He LIVES for black humor like this, absurd misfortunes and screwball stuff are hilarious. That, and messing with Sagittarius’s head is fun. He will believe something six ways to Tuesday and usually takes it at face value.

In this regard we can take a lesson from the situation of society in the present time. Human beings, holding the view that wealth of material possessions is the path to true happiness, have proceeded to throw their energies into material development. The harmful effects of many of our attempts at material progress are only now becoming apparent. Even though society appears to be prosperous, we have created many new physical dangers, and social and environmental problems threaten us on a global scale. Just as material progress should not be destructive to the physical body, social progress should not be destructive to the clarity of the mind. The Buddha gave a set of reflections on kusala and akusala for assessing the nature of good and evil on a practical level, encouraging reflection on both the good and evil within (conscience), and the teachings of wise beings (these two being the foundation of conscience and modesty).[d] Thirdly, he recommended pondering the fruits of Tuner Squad Sweatshirt, both individually and on a social basis. Because the nature of kusala and akusala may not always be clear, the Buddha advised adhering to religious and ethical teachings, and, if such teachings are not clear enough, to look at the results of actions, even if only from a social basis.
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We waited a few days for the mud to dry some more. That week I started getting complaints from my neighbors across the street. They didn’t appreciate the fact that their million dollar houses were looking at what appeared to be a growing junk yard. Can’t blame them. But they were getting nasty with me. The the next weekend Paul and went out there and hand dug a trench in the mud, under the truck, so that he could back the big truck back out to the road. It took all weekend, because the front axle and tires were also buried. We had to bury planks of wood for the tires to ride on. Finally on Monday he was able to rock it out of there and back to the road. Another week of good weather hardened the mud so that the tow truck guy could haul the other two vehicles out. I finally met the original truck’s owner. He sheepishly came back a few days later. Turns out he had gone to a wedding reception down the street from Tuner Squad Sweatshirt, and when he was going home he spotted the boat. He claims he loves boats and just wanted to check it out. So he drove across the meadow at night and managed to make it all the way to the boat before he sank. He also claimed he was drunk at the time which is why he didn’t alert anyone.

She would do well, for a while, attend a birthday party for a kid or whatever, then relapse. When things hit bottom, I would get her a big bottle of vodka, give her some headphones, and start playing Buffy the Vampire Slayer DVDs, seasons one through seven. The next day, a smaller bottle, later on in the day. [NB: I believe the alcoholic liver releases pain killers into the brain when attacked by alcohol for prolonged periods, so I started scheduling longer and longer rest breaks.] The bottles got smaller and smaller and eventually she was able to make it through the day without the promise of another bottle at the end of the day. One time, on a last day, I made her a Bloody Mary with the first of the last bottle. She spit it out, because she didn’t like tomato juice. I went through a whole moral dilemma of whether to somehow replace it, since I felt so bad about wasting some of a last bottle. I think I left a few beers in the kitchen fridge for her to “steal”. You have no idea how much an ounce of liquid can affect a person. Sure, you’re killing yourself, but for one brief glorious moment… And I went with her to the hospital time and again. I had the same conversation with the doctors over and over. I was an EMT and had started on paramedic training so this was actually interesting for me. I got to use cool words, like superventricular tachycardia. It was a learning experience. One day, she had pulled herself together enough to hold down a Tuner Squad Sweatshirt and rent a cheap shack somewhere up in the mountains.
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