Bouvre

Make sure to wet it first. Helps with the whole bathing part of the ragstick rubdown.

A shirt, sometimes pajama bottoms.

Endure, despite everything.

My personal favorite was the second.

The sonic quality is much more evenly-balanced here.

The answer is obvious.

A member did write and create a limerick thread to be great! So began all the jokes of dicks in our throats. I compulsively masturbate.

Sip-sliding away

"What I am trying to get at is a general, all-purpose experience--like those stretch socks that fit all sizes."

Getting there myself.

I loved it.

https://www.nytimes.com/2017/09/03/arts/john-ashbery-dead-prize-winning-poet.html The critic Harold Bloom once said of Mr. Ashbery: “No one now writing poems in the English language is likelier than Ashbery to survive the severe judgment of time. He is joining the American sequence that includes Whitman, Dickinson, Stevens and Hart Crane.” Mr. Ashbery was one of the most honored poets of his generation. He was the first to win that triple crown of literary prizes — the Pulitzer, the National Book Award and the National Book Critics Circle Award — doing so in one year, 1976, for “Self-Portrait in a Convex Mirror,” a book-length meditation inspired by a painting of the same title by the late-Renaissance artist Parmigianino. At one point he sees a planetary reflection in the painting’s calm composition, writing, The whole is stable within Instability, a globe like ours, resting On a pedestal of vacuum, a ping-pong ball Secure on its jet of water. Mr. Ashbery’s poetry could read like an extended murmur, rich in associations and majestic in emotional resonances though difficult to decipher. After Mr. Ashbery’s first book, “Some Trees” (1956), won the Yale Younger Poets Prize, the competition’s judge, W.H. Auden, confessed that he had not understood a word of it. The poet Stephen Koch described Mr. Ashbery’s poetry as “a hushed, simultaneously incomprehensible and intelligent whisper with a weird pulsating rhythm that fluctuates like a wave between peaks of sharp clarity and watery troughs of obscurity and languor.” It is conversational in tone, full of jump cuts and shrugs at literary conventions; modifiers sometimes seem deliberately misplaced. His lines can carry what appear to be random thoughts, or what Wallace Stevens once called “the hum of thoughts evaded in the mind.” If the verse is challenging, that was in part Mr. Ashbery’s aim — to compel readers to rethink their presumptions about poetry, just as the Abstract Expressionists asked viewers to discard their preconceptions about painting.

Doesn't look like any of the percussive pieces are submerged so unless there's some sustain pedal used, there's not going to be a big difference in sound. Edit: watched it. Definitely sustain pedal used but apparently doesn't affect the piano's sound, which is cool

1. The douglas firs are listening 2. The Nigerian film industry is prevalent in production but not in budget. As a result many premieres are severely localized, in garages and living rooms 3. Birds... 4. Oops All Berries Capt Crunch loves the Nigerian film industry 5. Robert Pinsky probably has an encyclopedia's knowledge of the industry maybe 6. You are beautiful please do not remove the narwhal horn. 7. Bees kill for sport. 8. The Nigerian film industry is addicted to Swedish Fish 9. This number is 8. 10. I carried you in my teeth to safety. The Nigerian film industry did not. 11. The Nigerian Film Industry desires to embrace mumblecore. 12. Please spare my nephew. 13. I have money. 14. If its not enough I can take out a personal loan 15. The ocean remains vastly unexplored. Even more so by the Nigerian film industry, jerks. 16. I spent a full season of minor league baseball not swinging the bat once, because I knew these kids couldn't strike me out. I was prohibited from playing baseball after that. 17. Ernest Hemingway punched Wallace Stevens. I'm waiting for the Nigerian film industry to punch Tarantino. 18. Ouef is French for eggs. 19. George Lucas shot first. 20. I'm bored with this list on mobile.

You won't believe what 20 facts I've learned about the Nigerian film industry!

My soul melts every time I hear "Carin at The Liquor Store"

I'm so fucking jazzed for The National's new stuff. Less than a week to go.

To make something new, probably.

I'm willing to wager a number of us heard it from the Cowboy Bebop episode "Speak Like A Child"

I'm overjoyed at this

Not "like" That's precisely what's happening.

Suicide has been the solution to my sudoku puzzles at least eight times.

I enjoy it. I never stay too long, but the time by myself is relaxing sometimes.