What is it about food that turns my mind into a treasure chest....when I look at something or I taste something, my head being to swim in glorious sensoury overload about all the things I could concoct to go with this sample of true art. Art, that thing which is created which evokes a emotion or response by the creator and observer....food, when it is...
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sinplykaotic:
pics from here and there
What do we fear?
We wear the marks of the outcast: tattooes, piercings, oddly cut and brightly colored hair, scarification. Why do we push the limits of our pain, in the marine corp they tell marines that pain is fear leaving the body. Which I understand. But, what do we fear? Our mortality, our frailty. We harden ourselves aginst this fear, against this realization the...
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We wear the marks of the outcast: tattooes, piercings, oddly cut and brightly colored hair, scarification. Why do we push the limits of our pain, in the marine corp they tell marines that pain is fear leaving the body. Which I understand. But, what do we fear? Our mortality, our frailty. We harden ourselves aginst this fear, against this realization the...
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So if you are old school, now I am not talking about the days of the true silver screen, but if you remember well the days of sean penn in the movie colors, if you remeber well the days of TJ Hooker, Charlie's Angels, Hill Street Blues, back a long time ago when it would seem that most police weren't that far off rom the...
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I live on the edge of the known world....PLEASE SEND ME AN ANGEL WHO WILL GUiDE MY SOUL BEFORE I TEETER OVER THE EDGE
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meow:
Thanks for the comments on my "Absolute" set! 
lonelyhearted:
Hey just saw your post in the oral sex group and wow, i see know that you are one of the people that understands how this world really operates. You are awesome. I loved the wording you used for it also makes it sound like you have a lot of experience exposing the truths and short comings of this country, hopefull you can open the eyes of those poor hopeless puppets that crawl around this earth bowing down to the oppressors. I want to read all your writings that you post know.