What Is The Meaning Behind And/or How Do You Pronounce Your Handle?

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motherlode

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just a thread for fun - at my first weed forum I used the name vanschlick - it was my gaming name and a nickname given to me by my best friend when we were shrooming (that is a whole different thread - lol)

the correct way to say it is van-shlick - never really thought about how others might perceive it

when I met up with some fellow growers from that site one of the guys told me whoa I thought you were a chick - he thought my handle was vans- chick - lmao and it started a whole discussion about everybody's name including a couple different takes on mine

my current handle is a reference to the gold country (where I live) and motherlode or mother lode is a principal vein or zone of veins of gold or silver ore. The term is also used metaphorically to refer to the origin of something valuable or in great abundance.

I know pretty fucking obvious - but you would be surprised

being as how it had that double meaning and they both worked I went with that


I am also guilty of seeing handles for something other then they are not - my friend calls this TV eye - lol

anyway - whats your handle mean and how would I correctly pronounce it if we were to ever meet?
 
GrowGod

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From rap god to grow God!
This song will explain my life as a grower. Rapping and growing have a lot in common so switch out the word rap for grow and you will see.

And the lyrics

[Intro:]
Look, I was gonna go easy on you not to hurt your feelings
But I'm only going to get this one chance
(Six minutes, six minutes)
Something's wrong, I can feel it
(Six minutes, six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on)
Just a feeling I've got
Like something's about to happen
But I don't know what
If that means, what I think it means, we're in trouble
Big trouble. And if he is as bananas as you say
I'm not taking any chances
You were just what the doctor ordered

[Chorus:]
I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?
They said I rap like a robot, so call me rap-bot

[Verse 1:]
But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes
I got a laptop in my back pocket
My pen'll go off when I half-cock it
Got a fat knot from that rap profit
Made a living and a killing off it
Ever since Bill Clinton was still in office
With Monica Lewinski feeling on his nutsack
I'm an MC still as honest
But as rude and as indecent as all hell
Syllables, skill-a-holic (Kill 'em all with)
This flippity, dippity-hippity hip-hop
You don't really wanna get into a pissing match
With this rappity-rap
Packing a mack in the back of the Ac
backpack rap, crap, yap-yap, yackety-yack
and at the exact same time
I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while I'm practicing that
I'll still be able to break a motherfuckin' table
Over the back of a couple of faggots and crack it in half
Only realized it was ironic
I was signed to Aftermath after the fact
How could I not blow? All I do is drop "F" bombs
Feel my wrath of attack
Rappers are having a rough time period
Here's a Maxi-Pad
It's actually disastrously bad
For the wack while I'm masterfully constructing this masterpiece yeah

[Chorus:]
'Cause I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?
Let me show you maintaining this shit ain't that hard, that hard

[Verse 2:]
Everybody want the key and the secret to rap
Immortality like I have got
Well, to be truthful the blueprint's
Simply rage and youthful exuberance
Everybody loves to root for a nuisance
Hit the earth like an asteroid
and did nothing but shoot for the moon since (PPEEYOOM)
MC's get taken to school with this music
'Cause I use it as a vehicle to 'bus the rhyme'
Now I lead a New School full of students
Me? Me, I'm a product of Rakim
Lakim Shabazz, 2Pac, N-W-A., Cube, hey, Doc, Ren
Yella, Eazy, thank you, they got Slim
Inspired enough to one day grow up
Blow up and being in a position
To meet Run-D.M.C. and induct them
Into the motherfuckin' Rock n'
Roll Hall of Fame even though I walk in the church
And burst in a ball of flames
Only Hall of Fame I'll be inducted in is the alcohol of fame
On the wall of shame
You fags think it's all a game
'Til I walk a flock of flames
Off a plank and
Tell me what in the fuck are you thinking?
Little gay looking boy
So gay I can barely say it with a 'straight' face looking boy
You're witnessing a mass-occur like you're watching a church gathering
And take place looking boy
Oy vey, that boy's gay
That's all they say looking boy
You get a thumbs up, pat on the back
And a "way to go" from your label every day looking boy
Hey, looking boy, what d'you say looking boy?
I get a "hell yeah" from Dre looking boy
I'mma work for everything I have
Never asked nobody for shit
Git out my face looking boy
Basically boy you're never gonna be capable
of keeping up with the same pace looking boy, 'cause

[Chorus:]
I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
The way I'm racing around the track, call me Nascar, Nascar
Dale Earnhardt of the trailer park, the White Trash God
Kneel before General Zod this planet's Krypton, no Asgard, Asgard

[Verse 3:]
So you'll be Thor and I'll be Odin
You rodent, I'm omnipotent
Let off then I'm reloading
Immediately with these bombs I'm totin'
And I should not be woken
I'm the walking dead
But I'm just a talking head, a zombie floating
But I got your mom deep throating
I'm out my Ramen Noodle
We have nothing in common, poodle
I'm a Doberman, pinch yourself
In the arm and pay homage, pupil
It's me
My honesty's brutal
But it's honestly futile if I don't utilize
What I do though for good
At least once in a while so I wanna make sure
Somewhere in this chicken scratch I scribble and doodle
Enough rhymes to
Maybe try to help get some people through tough times
But I gotta keep a few punchlines
Just in case 'cause even you unsigned
Rappers are hungry looking at me like it's lunchtime
I know there was a time where once I
Was king of the underground
But I still rap like I'm on my Pharoahe Monch grind
So I crunch rhymes
But sometimes when you combine
Appeal with the skin color of mine
You get too big and here they come trying to
Censor you like that one line I said
On "I'm Back" from the Mathers LP
One when I tried to say I'll take seven kids from Columbine
Put 'em all in a line
Add an AK-47, a revolver and a nine
See if I get away with it now
That I ain't as big as I was, but I'm
Morphin' into an immortal coming through the portal
You're stuck in a time warp from two thousand four though
And I don't know what the fuck that you rhyme for
You're pointless as Rapunzel
With fucking cornrows
You write normal, fuck being normal
And I just bought a new ray gun from the future
Just to come and shoot ya
Like when Fabulous made Ray J mad
'Cause Fab said he looked like a fag
At Mayweather's pad singin' to a man
While he play piano
Man, oh man, that was the 24/7 special
On the cable channel
So Ray J went straight to radio station the very next day
"Hey, Fab, I'mma kill you"
Lyrics coming at you at supersonic speed, (JJ Fad)
Uh, summa lumma dooma lumma you assuming I'm a human
What I gotta do to get it through to you I'm superhuman
Innovative and I'm made of rubber, so that anything you say is
Ricochet in off a me and it'll glue to you
And I'm devastating more than ever demonstrating
How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feeling like it's levitating
Never fading, and I know that haters are forever waiting
For the day that they can say I fell off, they'll be celebrating
'Cause I know the way to get 'em motivated
I make elevating music
You make elevator music
"Oh, he's too mainstream."
Well, that's what they do
When they get jealous, they confuse it
"It's not hip hop, it's pop."
'Cause I found a hella way to fuse it
With rock, shock rap with Doc
Throw on "Lose Yourself" and make 'em lose it
I don't know how to make songs like that
I don't know what words to use
Let me know when it occurs to you
While I'm ripping any one of these verses that versus you
It's curtains, I'm inadvertently hurtin' you
How many verses I gotta murder to
Prove that if you were half as nice,
your songs you could sacrifice virgins to
Unghh, school flunky, pill junky
But look at the accolades these skills brung me
Full of myself, but still hungry
I bully myself 'cause I make me do what I put my mind to
When I'm a million leagues above you
Ill when I speak in tongues
But it's still tongue-and-cheek, fuck you
I'm drunk so Satan take the fucking wheel
I'm asleep in the front seat
Bumping Heavy D and the Boys
"Still chunky, but funky"
But in my head there's something
I can feel tugging and struggling
Angels fight with devils and
Here's what they want from me
They're asking me to eliminate some of the women hate
But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred I had
Then you may be a little patient and more sympathetic to the situation
And understand the discrimination
But fuck it
Life's handing you lemons
Make lemonade then
But if I can't batter the women
How the fuck am I supposed to bake them a cake then?
Don't mistake him for Satan
It's a fatal mistake if you think I need to be overseas
And take a vacation to trip a broad
And make her fall on her face and
Don't be a retard, be a king?
Think not
Why be a king when you can be a God?
 
toxic1

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ill play....

i usually go by toxic hippie on the boards.

the story behond this one was when i was 25 and taking weed back east i had dreadlocks to my ass. this was when beasters was the norm to get in new england. the kids i used to sell weed to thought what i was bringing was the best they ever smoked. properly grown weed was far and few bewtween back then in 04/05. one time when we were all hanging my buddy had just started dating this girl who was 20 at the time and was a seasoned smoker(or so she claimed to be :p ) and i had some trainwreck with me we all got smoked out. this girl had a massive panic attack which resulted in her going to the hospital because she thought she was overdosing on weed. she only knew by that hippie kid. after the doctors in the ER checked her out and told her she would be fine the doctor told her not to be smoking the toxic weed from hippies. so kind of a running joke was born calling me the toxic hippie.
 
Wee Zard

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Walked up the driveway to get the mail one day in the middle of a trimming session.
Neighbor looked at me a busted out laughing.
What? I said.

He pointed at my hairy legs and asked if I was studying to be a gecko.
Just covered with tiny, green, scales, they wuz.
Then, got to thinkin' about it.

Sittin' in the sun, playin' with the bushes and fingertips sticky enough to climb walls.
It's a fair cop.
I'm jus' a wee. T-90, itty, bitty, Lizard.

Aloha,
Wee 'zard
 
suomynona

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What the hell, so the current name, suomynona (sue-o-me-no-nah), is obviously ( or not ) a backwards word. No real meaning at all. Before i was SunGrown but i got all spanked and shit and cant have that one back.

Before that i was another name since 2008, my first time on these boards was in 08 and been here off and on since, doin what i do.

But fuck, you can call me billy or bob, spirits are who we are, not names!
 
GrowGod

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What the hell, so the current name, suomynona (sue-o-me-no-nah), is obviously ( or not ) a backwards word. No real meaning at all. Before i was SunGrown but i got all spanked and shit and cant have that one back.

Before that i was another name since 2008, my first time on these boards was in 08 and been here off and on since, doin what i do.

But fuck, you can call me billy or bob, spirits are who we are, not names!
Lol sun grown! I remember you in greyareas thread where I was so banned as weedgod . My suspension was 30 days but when I got back on here they made it so the site move like a slug.:)
 
cannapits

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I use to go by Hurricanefaniam.. Im from Miami and its all about the U. so cross that with a little dr seuss and there ya go... Most just called me Hurri... around 2006 or 2007 I decided I wanted a new name.. had to change it up on the rag so I sat there staring out the widow thinking.. and thinking.. and then I noticed one of my pitbulls eating a tray of 100 og cuts I put outside to harden off.. name just came to me.. its my two biggest passions combined and it sounds like cannabis as well..

most on these boards know me for my blue tan-point bullies.

cool thread.
 
FiveAM

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Pretty simple really, I used to START work at 5am everyday for 10-12 hour work days. Did this for approx 12 years for my previous job. So I chose this handle to remind myself of exactly where I came from and how I never want to work those hours again, at least not for some stupid ass corp that I have zero stake in.
 
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Pimp T I used to run prostitutes on backpage for a couple years in a couple different cities in the south new orleans georgia alabama etc. got caught on a coke trafficking charge did a little time and lost my hoes. Now I pimp bitches under an hps which was my first hobby I started in 10th grade. True story
 
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ShroomKing

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I'm feeling it...

In the years between 89-94, between April 1st and Oct 1st in the panhandle of Florida.
Me and my best friend would go shrooming 2-3 times a week, if it had rained. We had a set of secret fields passed down to me from an old Deadhead friend. These fields had been producing huge yields (hefty trash bag full) for 20 years when I was shown them. Fat, thick stalked psilocybin cubensis , that could on occasion be epic in size. I was the shroomking and my best friend was sir picks-a-lot.
I dosed everyone, and anyone. And secretly was suppling a Midwest university. Its just an old nickname from a bygone Era.

But we sure did push the limits on exploring the mushroom , which I now consider a shaman.

Thanks for sharing everyone!
Peace.
 
Shamus

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well my name was shamus McGillicuddy. But logic told me it was too long so it's just shamus now.

It's partially from this



The fat is in the fire, a fryer made of chicken wire
Gettin sick and tired of a friggin liar
Pelican, with some very soft mangoes
A closet full of skeletons and terry cloth Kangols
Flew the coop, before you hit it let me warn you
She did a cool hula-hoop, but don't get any on you
It's all a big scam, to make y'all eat pig ham
When he's on the mic he's like the triggerman, fig jam
Doom, not to be confused with nobody
Especially, since the flows he used was so nutty
Never too woozy to go study, crews got no clues
Like old cruddy Officer McGillicuddy
Watch your six, he got a lot of more tricks
Lyrics, bricks, on sticks sure got raw-nytics
It's a gift, don't get shot for kicks
With the same slick used to plot sick vicks with
Spotted at a chick flick, holdin hands
The other one on his swollen glands, a golden chance
That's why he kept them holes in his pants
Rollin in a old van, is what he told his stolen fans
Is that you true? Matched from hat to shoe
Snafu, snatch any brew, LaBatt's Blue
Black jew like that's new, patch me through
No latch attached, skat shoo, catch twenty-two
Super, he's loaded dice nice
And overpriced, a arm and a leg; homey life or your ice
Villain, nag a grieving old hag
Snag a bragger by his mic cord and leave him holding the bag
Come clean, a bunch of dumb mean cream puffs
A keen drum machine buff, who fiends for more green stuff
Instead of starvin there be problems by the goo gobs
Aight - somebody's robbin Lou Dobbs and them tonight
And he's on the next flight, moon bound
And makes it a point to stay away from the goon pound
Got some peers, that's gone in the lost years
Tears and cheers, born in the

I remixed this song and I always thought he said shamus mcgillicudy for some reason.

So I guess in essence it was just the fact I was listening to that song when I signed up
 
motherlode

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Pimp T I used to run prostitutes on backpage for a couple years in a couple different cities in the south new orleans georgia alabama etc. got caught on a coke trafficking charge did a little time and lost my hoes. Now I pimp bitches under an hps which was my first hobby I started in 10th grade. True story

pimpn aint ez

lol Im loving this thread
 
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Lots of shroom-love in this thread... and pimping.

Lol.

I hope to find wild Psilocybe Cubensis someday... until then I must settle by living in the land of Psilocybin Azurescens, Cyanescens, Semilaceata, and many others...

Shucks :p
 
Confuten1

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I'm with u @Myco, I'm digging this thread; shrooms n pimpin. Haven't pressed 'watch thread' in a while.
@ShroomKing :To Search and find wild shrooms is on the bucket list or as I call it the, After the kids go to college list.
@Pimp T: Never been a pimp, but I started mackin young. After high school, I dated a lot of strippers n a couple porn bitches and constantly made them break bread, take me out, buy all the drugs, pop tags, and rave hard!
In the end, I learned that it was easier to get my own money than to manipulate damaged goods. Always fascinated with true pimpism. In my opinion, it really comes down to applied psychology with an emphasis on getting yours.
Reguarding shrooms, Intrestingly enough; I recently (last few years) discovered mushrooms and it was spiritual and cleansing.
I'm a pretty serious dude mostly but on shrooms I was able to truly LAUGH OUT LOUD for hours, I usually am soar the next day from laughing. I need that in my life at least every season sometimes more when I can get adult time for at least an evening( that's rare).

I'll post later what my name means, it's nowhere near as cool as the current convo.

Confu
 
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