Thursday Jul 14, 2011

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Well she start her routine morning, eggs and benny. Benzedrine, and, crack cocaine.
An M&M vitamin tupperware tube. And an insidious display in her brain.
Her name was Jasmine Vanilla, said she's from Manilla. Lived in a villa with a villain and a cat.
And a dog with a black eye, deemed a Russian spy, and blind Portuguese water rat.

Writing her history...
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Tuesday Feb 08, 2011

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The night was a sauna. The vapor was retracting from the clouds, and into the oil-corroded streets, concepting a lucid fog. Which was in turn, tuning the illuminated thresholds bearing aggressive cue-bald ogres, and the moaning neon signs into solar flares. Every archway, a seeming gambit into an unestablished parallel. The gutters were designated ashtrays: You were almost able to taste their impure familiarity in...
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cruella:

you have a way with words mister

greatesthits:

smile Thanks hon! Very much appreciated

Monday Jan 24, 2011

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Earlier in the Evening

Earlier in the evening, when the lights were up and the heads were down. I was at an old run down bar that was more like a barn, but nowhere remotely close to a farm. The air was arid. And there was an atmosphere that was so unclear.

The bartender kept to himself, but he was quick to the punch and...
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voodou:

that was awesome. robot i love it.

greatesthits:

haha thanks hon! ARRR!!!

Wednesday Jan 19, 2011

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Roast-Mortem

Baby, dont you know Ill jump your bones like a lemur?
Beat you with a club I carved out of your femur.
Oh, a firm believer, I dont know where Ive been.
Sport a fantastic jacket from your elastic skin.

Youre white and cool. You play by the rules.
Watch me shape your bones into primitive tools.
No, Im not Amish. But I dont...
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niobe:

eeek shocked

greatesthits:

Crass, isn't it? haha.

Monday Jan 03, 2011

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Macaroni & Jesus (Ode to Waits' Chocolate Jesus)

I dont float down no Euphrates.
No Noahs ark, I got my raft.
Sundays mozzarella deities.
Holy-cheese rivers, brought to you by Kraft.

I guess the book dont make me better.
Than how my milk resurrects to mold.
So I mold my savior out of cheddar,
Watch my havarti turn from white to gold.

Carve me up a...
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Sunday Oct 10, 2010

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Prime-Evil

Existence just can't be what's real.
Reality hides in the shade.
Layed out what they can't really feel.
To steal an ideal disobeyed.

Furitive reaction to impulse.
Impulsively ignoring la monde.
Reflexes teeming to convulse.
Contriving a pulse in the pond.

Meticulous matters of reason.
Treason to bide with ones self.
Prying the event of the season.
Seizing all sanity and...
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luffy:

cool poem smile

luffy:

I dont think I've heard of those two songs eeek what album are they from?
I've got too many PF faves to name lol

Sunday Sep 12, 2010

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The Traveling Bill-Murrays (Traveling Wilburys)

Jack The Stripper (Jack the Ripper - Link Wray)
Rock, Don't Stun (Walk, Don't Run - The Ventures)
Ike, Anne, Harley, Stan's Tit (I Can't Hardly Stand it - Charlie Feathers or the Cramps)
Here Comes the Pun (Here Comes the Sun - The Beatles)
Tragical History Whore (Magical Mystery Tour - The Beatles)
Gay Stripper (Day Tripper - The Beatles)
Wicked-Lame...
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Wednesday Jul 21, 2010

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All I have to say today.

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greatesthits:

Yes, classic surf guitarists unite!

lestrange:

well then we should party!

Tuesday Jul 20, 2010

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The Owls are David Lynch.

The trees sway anxiously, waiting for the sun.
Bob lurks contemptuously, waiting for some fun.
A man in black, has some friends in high places.
The scorched stentch of oil makes Bob more evasive.
Mike and Philip will attempt to end Bob's caper.
Though not in rooms, where red drapes taper.
A shorting light, a riddle, and the owls...
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automatic_lover:

hey cutie

martini:

i just realized you're kind of a babe.
and that's pretty much all i have to say.

xo