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Well I fell in love
With your sailor's mouth and your wounded eyes...

You better get down on the floor
Don't you know this is war...

Who are you?

Who are you this time?


Sometimes Tom Waits just says it all.

And there you have it.

smile

G'night kids. Sleep tight. Catch you later.



d23:
a mutha fuckin men
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It's a strange time; I'm learning to take the good things in small sips, simply because I have to now.
I feel like a new person born into the body of a stranger. I've said 'no' to so many things that a year ago I would have taken, drained, and walked away from, and the few things I genuinely want seem to be out of...
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nixon:
noelani:
"Janet, Miss Jackson if you're nasty."

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wo things that never stop being funny in film:

Midgets, and dead hookers.
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rabidbuttons:
I agree whole heartly with Nixon
nixon:
Go say hi to M____. Ex-hubbypants is about.
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Hmm. Losing the dreadlocks was a fabulous idea.

I look all soft and cute and cuddly now, and my eyes are huge and blue.

I adore it, because along with the package comes the remembrance of what a mean little bitch I was, pre-Indigo.

Please do me the favor of not assuming the two of us are one and the same.

The rules of the...
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Hmm.

Everything is grey and tired, and sweet, and passing strange.

Closing time in the Deep Blue Lounge. Time to place the chairs on the tables, blow out the cold blue candles, escort the ghosts and drunks and failed loves to the door, and chain it shut behind us. And let the bodies laying in the corners rot.

It was a beautiful place in the...
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Nope. Still have to wait a bit.

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pulse:
no dreads...no bussiness man.
rabidbuttons:
hate waiting....hmmm *snatches block from nearby child in the wiating room* tongue
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Burning Man is stupid.

And I cut off all my dreads.

That is all.
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yonderboy:
sounds good! I'll send you my number since you lost your phone...
d23:
after this many years don't you kinda wish burning man was on a tropical island and invite only?
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For Nixon

Subject: How to have the Burning Man experience from the comfort of your own home:

Tear down your house. Put it in a truck. Drive 10 hours in any direction. Put the house back together. Invite everyone you meet to come over and party. When everyone leaves, follow them back to their homes, drink all their booze, and break things.

Stack all your...
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nixon:
Wait- which quote?
fractal:
BM = Hell.

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Mmm.

That song ended a little differently than I expected.

She wasn't hungry, she was sweet. She had sugar water in her veins and on her lips.

Nice.
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yonderboy:
just about to call you... in fact...
noelani:
So it's settled then.

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Tonight I think I'll write a song.

A driving bass of vodka and halogen streetlamps.

Kick drums stolen from the thud of boots on wet asphalt. Snares the sound of slapping flesh.

A melody line of long, drawn-out misanthropy.

A repeating chorus of connecting to no one.

And a final stanza, about nothing you want to hear about.

Or maybe I'll find someone who wants...
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charlielove:
boom boom boom booze.

tada.
desidia:
ever heard of grappa? i'm thinking despite a mere 86 proof that this is an alchohol no one chooses to remember. it tastes like burning and also another flavour... something unpleasant... unlike anything I've tasted (and remembered) before.

and...umm... nevermind
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Woke up to Tool and the morning sun today. Good energy for work in. Hopping down the road this weekend to get hacked softsynths for the lappytop; it's been far too long sing I wrote.

I miss the road, and I don't like S.F. it feels like a holding room, a place where lost packages are kept and never claimed. I look forward to the...
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nixon:
re: "Hopping down the road"

In spite of you deleting my comment (seriously?), this clearly does NOT say "Sac". It says 'down', which I admit I often confuse with 'South'. (Leading to occasional horrors involving northbound roads which run downhill and missing sushi joints).

Regardless of our seemingly endless semantic difficulties, it was good to talk to you.

Wolverine.

wink
nixon:
Also I would like to point out in my defense that the conclusions to which I jumped were no odder than those Noelani jumped to....