“When the Mess and I drop out, under the radar for a while, and only for a whille, a pick in her hands, an axe in mine-- we'll be tearing down the pre-designated walls of limitation they've laid out for us... brick-by-brick, if necessary. I thought my time was up, my days were numbered... and out of nowhere a brave soul appears... and a pretty one too. In fact, this young lady made my toe shoot up through my boot!
But back to the point: I'm absolutely certain now that no one's an island. In keeping with a forgotten and rare tradition... seldom-seen, and seldom-understood or acknowledged, those who will have been lucky enough to have witnessed this will know that we bucked the odds, the Mess and me. A testament of faith at least, and a monument that screams defiance, at worst. Random and circumstancial? Well, certainly. But we have a plan. Nothing else matters. You can't fight what gives you life. Two stretched pennies, Alcatraz flashbacks, goodbye. We'll go where eagles dare.”
“I love her so much that words can't even describe...oh the memories! She stuck with me through the "awkward years". Lets just say adventures with the red mess are never ending. ♥”
“Redmess is an international artist-about-north-america, a whiskey and ice woman, a steel-belted glamour queen that makes down and dirty look haute couture. you'll keep far away from this smokin' pistol if you know what's good for you - she'll put your eye out without a flinch.”
“When I first met Maggie she was sitting upside down, high, and staring out the window. I didn't know what to make of her then, but I am ever so thankful to have met her. She is one of the sweetest, funnest girls I know, and easily the most glamourous. If Texas can create creatures such as this, then it might not be such a bad place after all.”
devowasright
Denver, CO
July 2007
OCT 01, 2008 08:24 PM