PhishBabyLove

Yes! CAPCon was- IS- just about the greatest thing since sliced bread ... been talking all week with new people my baby girl and I met there as well as keeping in touch with others we've met from CAPCons past. Still blown away by how big it has gotten and how many amazing AB/DLs are out there Sent from my iPhone using Tapatalk

"Don't despair, dear friend ... The continuity of consciousness continues on. Always remember, and never forget: To love is to live To receive is to give" Sent from my iPhone using Tapatalk

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Soooo almost every episode has some sort of AB/DL reference ... It's crazy. ****slight spoiler alert One of the main relationships, between V and Crazy Eyes, is an age play relationship with V as the mommy ... There is even a scene where Crazy Eyes wrote V a card with crayons (she is totally a little) and titled it "MOMMY" ... I mean from the get go, first couple minutes of episode one, this prisoner is talking about how she makes it through long trips by stacking tampons like a diaper, going into detail and everything ... In one episode someone was talking about how society "infantilizes" women ... I don't want to post all of them- literally, just about every episode has some sort of AB/DL nudge. It's AWESOME. The ubiquitous references are icing on one delicious cake. Seriously though, there has to be a producer or writer who is an AB/DL or something like that Sent from my iPhone using Tapatalk

http://sfglobe.com/?id=799&src=share_fb_new_799 ... #10 Sent from my iPhone using Tapatalk

Here is one of the most explicitly AB/DL songs I've ever heard ... Again, relevant lyrics are indicated with "***": Examination Of What by Digable Planets Reachin' (Butterfly) one day, uhh, while sippin some groove juice i realized that in the span of time we’re just babies it’s all relative time is unreal we’re just babies we’re just babies man we’re just babies we’re just babies man we’re just babies we’re just babies man we’re just babies we’re just babies man every man’s a planet and the props are there to get it insects roll together with the spirit in our orbit life it comes and goes and you do not punch a clock i don’t take shit for granted, i think of scott la rock also of terrel and the battles of the borders my cousins in joint and the homies grippin quarters the forest all are shrinkin, there’s deepness to my thinkin ***don’t cover up your nappy, be happy with your kinkin*** dwellin yes your dwelling as the norm as itty bitty figure eight fifty for a smidgen of this city in the serengeti get ready for a box but beware of the shanks and the pistols and the glocks if your peoples don’t get ya, you still ain’t off clean the politicians mask is worse than halloween i think the funky scripts so you know i gots to kick em now tell me whos the vics and tell me who’s the victims (All) so what is really what if the funk don’t move your butt and if the vibes don’t make you high and if the cats don’t dig the raps or if your life ain’t got no spice or if the guns just wreck your fun or if some shouts end in the house or if your crew ain’t down wit you (Ladybug) peace, this is mecca the ladybug and i’m sayin though what is really what if i can’t even get comfortable cause the supreme court is like all in my uterus (Doodlebug) peace, this is c-know, the doodlebug and i wanna say what is what if you can’t walk through your hood without burt, ernie and the sesame street posse tryin to give the snuffaluffagus (Butterfly) my father tought me jazz, all the peoples and the anthem ate peanuts with the dizz and vibe with lionel hampton now i’m swimmin deep in the hip hop with eclectics now do we gots the power (or is it gettin hectic) scribble swings the paddle at the man to where i place it hip hop grew from roots but some mc’s never traced it the olds jacks buck wild and some babies ball their fist but the crew from outter space is here, shit we grew up diggin styles of the fabulous fifth freddy and scopin out for days crazy legs of rock steady now bleach is in the laundry the same old beats is handy the label may ok it but radio won’t play it the censors are about so watch your mouth, close your drapes the legs that’s in the boots is on the corner with your tapes makin papes off the crust, for money and for lust you playin out the planets, get slammed (trust) you think it, see it, run it and slam it they peep it, hear it, lynch it and ban it it just ain’t the haps if they know they can’t control it your grass be in the joint but they licked it and rolled it so what i’m sayin what is really what if the funk don’t rule a cut or if the streets don’t dig your beats or if my man ain’t fifty grand or if the hoods don’t think you’re good or if your church don’t really work or if the pigs wanna knock your wigs or if the jeeps don’t roll with beats cause butterfly is a baby i’m just a baby man i’m just a baby i’m just a baby man i’m just a baby i’m just a baby man and mr. doodle (Doodlebug) i’m just a baby too (Butterfly) and miss mecca (Ladybug) i’m just a baby man (Butterfly) and mr. sylk, he’s just a baby too and 801’s, they’re just babies, man and miss venus, she’s just a baby, man the ak facts, they’re just babies, man and d p s, they’re just babies too oh and dash, he’s just a baby, man danny and denny, they are my babies, man oh and liz, she’s just a baby man oh and stella, she’s just a baby too doc shane, he’s just a baby, man mike man, he’s just my main man and doctor timber, he’s just a baby man and nappy jackie, she’s just a baby too beneficient, he’s just a baby man oh and you, you’re just a baby man ... (Ladybug) ladybug here y’all with silver tounges and ice cold trumps with eyes open wide and open pride, lies in sight the digable planets eyes (Doodlebug) peace, this is c-know, the notorious doodlebug givin universal salutations to my peoples dwelling in the seventh dimension peace (Butterfly) uhh, umm, brother butter and it was real and fun uhh sector six, here i come chillin out, pops and danea i’m out later Sent from my iPhone using Tapatalk

^ copied and pasted from metrolyrics dot com, hence the "Send "Hooked" Ringtone to your cell" at the beginning and ending of the lyrics ... Sorry, forgot to delete that! Sent from my iPhone using Tapatalk

Here are the lyrics to Hooked by Vanilla Ice (part in question a few paragraphs down and indicated by "***"): Send "Hooked" Ringtone to your cell Yeah, here's a story 'bout my homeboy Randy He was hooked on a girl named Candy Started off as sex for fun Now girl's got him on the run Made love to her just one time Now she runs his body and mind He calls everyday on the phone but baby's playin' games Leave a message at the tone Soft and gentle is not her style This girl is so damn wild All my partners wanna get next to her But she ain't down with that She moves right through 'em, yeah, like paper plates Tears 'em up and she throws 'em away If you had any guts today You'd get your butt up and you'd walk away But you're hooked Hooked Know what I'm sayin'? You're hooked Hooked Yo, get tough was your new campaign Cryin' over a girl, boy, you insane ***She treats you like a dirty diaper Use you one time and then she wipes you out*** You understand what I'm sayin'? If you're a man, you'll stop delaying, betraying Try to act like you were mack You can't go an hour without that sex attack What's wrong, boy, is it that good? There's a lot of girls that would and could Take you, but you're so damn weak I think you need to see Professional help for your problems Lay on the couch and let the doctor solve 'em Talkin' to you and now he took your money You're took on that, honey You're hooked Hooked Fellas, you know what I'm sayin'? He's hooked Ain't got an ounce of mack in him, he's hooked Yeah, baby, runs you she takes your money While you'll kick back cryin' over honey Now, I must admit she's fly But I'll be damned if, oh me, oh my If I ever let a girl run my thing I'm poppin' it the most you know what I'm sayin'? So understand, you gotta be real hard Don't treat her like a dog, but let her know You'll pull her card if she ever gets outta hand What is you a boy or a man? Stand up and tell baby you ain't gonna be shook Yo punk, you're hooked On that SSSY I don't know why? I don't stand by And just let a girl run over me Fool, I'm a man can't you see boy You're hooked Yeah, you're hooked Might as well give her to me, man Let me do the vile thing, you're hooked Shit, I'm poppin' it man, you're hooked Yo man, check it out Let me talk to you for second so What's up, Vanilla? Yo, man, come here, man, What? You know, man, you ain't, you ain't doin' it right man, you're off man See, you know what the problem is? That ring I bought her the diamonds weren't big enough I'm tellin' ya' the diamonds weren't, I'm goin' You know what she wants I'm goin' tell ya' When I first met her she said she wanted a 'Vette I'm gonna' get her a 'Vette, A 'Vette I'm gonna get her the 'Vette, I'm gonna get her the 'Vette, No man, no No man, hey, wait up Now it's Saturday, the day you hate most Why? Because from coast to coast You see girls everyday in the club, called Kickin' it Reminds you of baby when you used to be, with it But now she took you one time for sex And you're so sprung that the next time she seen ya We knew she had to leave you Boy, you're hooked Boy, you're hooked Hooked Hooked Send "Hooked" Ringtone to your cell Sent from my iPhone using Tapatalk

Looks like it's season 5 episode 16 Sent from my iPhone using Tapatalk

Anyone else see this? Show airing right now, actually ... Sent from my iPhone using Tapatalk

Yeah that's why I put the disclaimer in the subject that it's not explicitly AB/DL -> Although not exactly "Diapers in the News" per se, I thought it was worth sharing here cause it shows how the "average" person actively engaged in something childish (i.e. ~in the spirit of AB/DL) has the potential to open up their mind and heart to other people and the greater wondrous and wonderful (and often neglected) world around us. Sorry if I didn't word the original post properly or was misleading in anyway ... Just trying to share the love! Sent from my iPhone using Tapatalk

http://www.faithit.com/ball-pit-turns-strangers-into-friends/ Very touching It's almost like this ball pit brings out the little in those open to it ... So cool Sent from my iPhone using Tapatalk

https://m.facebook.com/?refsrc=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.google.com%2Furl&_rdr#!/photo.php?fbid=10151662564196290&id=6458611289&set=pb.6458611289.-2207520000.1383304212.&source=42&__user=36000080 ... Please "like" it, the most FB likes for the photos wins the competition, so let's show how many votes a diaper can get! The voting closes Sunday night ... This was taken at the Phish show in Atlantic City, NJ Halloween night. The idea for the costume is the Phish song The Curtain- the lyrics are "It came from the baby's mouth", so there is an "IT" hanging from the binky in a speech bubble. Also sometimes the band plays an extended version of this song, referred to as The Curtain (With), so there is a "WITH" attached to the blankie. It's an amazing song too, check it out if you get the chance. Also I had two AB/DL pride pins attached to each of the tabs on the diaper ... Definitely representing us here! Thanks for your help, much love! Sent from my iPhone using Tapatalk