It's been a while.
pinyon:
Hello 
dannydmc:
Long tim no see, man. Hows iut goign/ Youstill in Mad-town> I miss that place; hopefully I'll be back there soon!
Long tim no see, man. Hows iut goign/ Youstill in Mad-town> I miss that place; hopefully I'll be back there soon!
Today's ruling is "a return to our fundamental values. That return marks a high-water point. It shows that we can't be scared out of who we are."
Commander Charles Swift
Commander Charles Swift
Summer Sleaze and a bit of Cheese
1. Father Figure - George Michael
2. Going Down/Love in an Elevator - Aerosmith
3. Bad Babysitter - Princess Superstar
4. Shake Your Dix - Peaches
5. Oral Contraception - Woody Allen
6. This Is Hardcore - Pulp
7. When Doves Cry - Prince & the REvolution
8. Hey Girl - Damian "Jr. Gong" Marley
9. Rump Shaker...
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1. Father Figure - George Michael
2. Going Down/Love in an Elevator - Aerosmith
3. Bad Babysitter - Princess Superstar
4. Shake Your Dix - Peaches
5. Oral Contraception - Woody Allen
6. This Is Hardcore - Pulp
7. When Doves Cry - Prince & the REvolution
8. Hey Girl - Damian "Jr. Gong" Marley
9. Rump Shaker...
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"I have to say - I am very saddened and I hope you are OK. I will always love you. -b."
I sent this message tonight to convey concisely what I feel. I think I did a fine job. I truly am saddened.
Good to be back. I hope all those I have met are well.
Brian
(fun smile in respect of my happy happy,...
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I sent this message tonight to convey concisely what I feel. I think I did a fine job. I truly am saddened.
Good to be back. I hope all those I have met are well.
Brian
(fun smile in respect of my happy happy,...
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I'm going to Disneyworld and the rest of Orlando tomorrow morning (or, I guess, in a few hours) for the first family vacation in many, many years. I've decided to bring a Dante reader and Anna Karenina, along with Rilke's Letters to a Young Poet to reread and make notes (you know, during breaks). I truly hope I will read one of the two that...
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dannydmc:
Have a great time; don't lose your soul!
Ever read any Yeats or Heaney, BTW? Two very good poets.
Ever read any Yeats or Heaney, BTW? Two very good poets.
A Tight Stanza and the rest
She is the fire in firewood,
The footprint of a party
Stumbling through the snow.
Shes wet sand, the sun abaft the clouds
and a wick; an unstruck match
that smells of smoke.
She is the fire in firewood,
The footprint of a party
Stumbling through the snow.
Shes wet sand, the sun abaft the clouds
and a wick; an unstruck match
that smells of smoke.
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fallen1carus:
you should come to movie night.
WELL, the weekend has certainly let the wind out. I awoke Saturday full of vinegar, prepared to finish the week and get on with the rest. A breakfast of sausages and a pot of coffee, three cigarettes and a shower and I was out the door to wander a bit before work.
Although there is a lake just out my window with winding paths and...
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Although there is a lake just out my window with winding paths and...
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squire:
Go get 'em Bucky. Mascot bashing is a serious problem you know.
squire:
I didn't go to the Raveonettes. I'm just way to busy and important. 
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squire:
Mmmmm . . . pork. The other white meat.
zoop:
Awesome meeting you, dude.
moniker42:
he actually got worse after you left
blah blah da bloditty blah
She kissed him on the cheek. He pulled back and looked at her eyes. Are you nervous?
No.
He leaned in, brushing the side of his face against hers so that his whisper blew under her ear. Are you nervous now?
The back of her hand bumped his thigh and slowly turned so that it rubbed his hipbone. No.
She...
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She kissed him on the cheek. He pulled back and looked at her eyes. Are you nervous?
No.
He leaned in, brushing the side of his face against hers so that his whisper blew under her ear. Are you nervous now?
The back of her hand bumped his thigh and slowly turned so that it rubbed his hipbone. No.
She...
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Cassie.
She turned her head. The music had grown louder downstairs and the bass pulsed through the floor, but she was sure she had heard her name. Her legs were beneath her, a cross-stitch of velveteen fabric, striped tights and canvas shoes, and they were slowly falling asleep. Her body twisted after her head and she stretched out her arm and arched her body before...
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She turned her head. The music had grown louder downstairs and the bass pulsed through the floor, but she was sure she had heard her name. Her legs were beneath her, a cross-stitch of velveteen fabric, striped tights and canvas shoes, and they were slowly falling asleep. Her body twisted after her head and she stretched out her arm and arched her body before...
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