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Have you ever been in the right place at the right time while listening to BoC?

 

Today I was on the bus and the sun was really bright so i looked out the window. There was an awesome rainbow that was mostly orange, blue, and purple. It was cool because it shown through the only patch of blue sky there was. After a minute I saw a space shuttle or satalite (it didn't look like a regular jet trail) cross right through it. Coincidentally, I was listening to Dayvan Cowboy and Rue the Whirl which made the scene seem almost surreal.

 

It's hard to explain. You kind of had to be there.. Have any of you had any awesome moments like that?

 

(Don't kill me if something like this has already been done, I'm new here)

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Guest Calx Sherbet

no i understand. i feel this way about Geogaddi and the autumn season.

 

but i'd prepare for some serious thrashing from other members

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no i understand. i feel this way about Geogaddi and the autumn season.

 

but i'd prepare for some serious thrashing from other members

 

Hahaa yeah, I know. I was debating posting this but I figured I would anyway, just to see if anyone had anything interesting to say lol

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Guest Lube Saibot

I'm always at the right place and the right time here. Geogaddi + literally any place in Romania = perfect match.

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Guest ROYGBIV6010

I'm always at the right place and the right time here. Geogaddi + literally any place in Romania = perfect match.

 

Geogaddi makes everything better XD

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I spat out my tea at this. Some serious shit going on in here.

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Near my house is a BOC gas company office with trucks. Every once in a while while listening to BoC walking down the street, one of the trucks will pass by with a big: Industrial-Gas-Supplies-from-BOC-282265.jpg and I'll think: "Well that's just allllllll right."

 

But yeah, I'd bet a very high amount that every BoC fan has had one of the perfect moments you were describing. So nothing new. But I do appreciate what you're saying. I absolutely love when it happens. It's part of what makes BoC so great.

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i had a time back in highschool, i was at the beach with friends laying down in the sun, super high. i looked up into the sky and saw a jet making a white trail, i watched it, and then it turned into a seagull and flew away. fucking wtf trippy boards of canada.com. what most probably happened, the bird caught my eye and drew me away from the jet but it was possibly the coolest illusion I've seen with my eyes open. ifyouknowwhatimean

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Everytime I sacrafice a goat while reciting Aleister Crowleys Book of Law backwards. I usually do this naked plastered with green body paint and ski googles on so I look like a green-goblin-type-alien that fell from a UFO.

 

Lucky I have no neighbours! Hahaha.

 

On a serious note, my corner of England has today been shrouded in mist and cloaked in rain. And Chinook went down perfectly, just like a cool beer after a hard days work. Perfect.

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Once I was home alone and decided to punch out a large beer bog that had been amassing at my sphincter for a good 12 hours. I left the toilet door open so I could listen to BOC while I was dropping the kids off at the pool, and Satellite Anthem Icarus started playing. Just as I was pinching off what felt like a Bob Sapp's forearm, the birds started chirping on the track. I thought to myself, "This is how it feels to lay an egg."

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Once I was home alone and decided to punch out a large beer bog that had been amassing at my sphincter for a good 12 hours. I left the toilet door open so I could listen to BOC while I was dropping the kids off at the pool, and Satellite Anthem Icarus started playing. Just as I was pinching off what felt like a Bob Sapp's forearm, the birds started chirping on the track. I thought to myself, "This is how it feels to lay an egg."

lol

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Once I was home alone and decided to punch out a large beer bog that had been amassing at my sphincter for a good 12 hours. I left the toilet door open so I could listen to BOC while I was dropping the kids off at the pool, and Satellite Anthem Icarus started playing. Just as I was pinching off what felt like a Bob Sapp's forearm, the birds started chirping on the track. I thought to myself, "This is how it feels to lay an egg."

 

Holy fucking LOL

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Near my house is a BOC gas company office with trucks. Every once in a while while listening to BoC walking down the street, one of the trucks will pass by with a big: Industrial-Gas-Supplies-from-BOC-282265.jpg and I'll think: "Well that's just allllllll right."

 

But yeah, I'd bet a very high amount that every BoC fan has had one of the perfect moments you were describing. So nothing new. But I do appreciate what you're saying. I absolutely love when it happens. It's part of what makes BoC so great.

I tried to make a BOC gases appreciation thread a while back but some no-fun-league moderator wasn't havin' it.

 

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Once I was home alone and decided to punch out a large beer bog that had been amassing at my sphincter for a good 12 hours. I left the toilet door open so I could listen to BOC while I was dropping the kids off at the pool, and Satellite Anthem Icarus started playing. Just as I was pinching off what felt like a Bob Sapp's forearm, the birds started chirping on the track. I thought to myself, "This is how it feels to lay an egg."

lol

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Once I was home alone and decided to punch out a large beer bog that had been amassing at my sphincter for a good 12 hours. I left the toilet door open so I could listen to BOC while I was dropping the kids off at the pool, and Satellite Anthem Icarus started playing. Just as I was pinching off what felt like a Bob Sapp's forearm, the birds started chirping on the track. I thought to myself, "This is how it feels to lay an egg."

 

lol

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Once I was home alone and decided to punch out a large beer bog that had been amassing at my sphincter for a good 12 hours. I left the toilet door open so I could listen to BOC while I was dropping the kids off at the pool, and Satellite Anthem Icarus started playing. Just as I was pinching off what felt like a Bob Sapp's forearm, the birds started chirping on the track. I thought to myself, "This is how it feels to lay an egg."

lmao

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