Okay...since explanation lends form to definition, I have been trying to explain tomorrow (Tuesday) to myself; I know what Tuesday IS, but what does it MEAN? My purpose in this pondering is less than noble, though...I want Tuesday to HAVE an ass so I can put my foot in it.
I had a dream that it was so humid that when I clapped my hands,...
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shelbyann:
thanx
chefdaddy:
I don't remember this at all. And who is to say the message about the fluidity of the soul and being baked are mutually exclusive. "Neil your beds on fire."
Ah, another wild week has come and gone in my wee corner of Central IL.
I watched that The Last Lovecraft: Relic of Cthulhu movie one night, and, well, didn't dig it. It wasn't really BAD, but it definitely wasn't good, either. My three thoughts were:
#1: I probably should have bought some beer today (or something stronger).
#2: This is less "Evil Dead meets...
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I watched that The Last Lovecraft: Relic of Cthulhu movie one night, and, well, didn't dig it. It wasn't really BAD, but it definitely wasn't good, either. My three thoughts were:
#1: I probably should have bought some beer today (or something stronger).
#2: This is less "Evil Dead meets...
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kay:
Have to be able to get up the stairs to get it. Can you just shoot me?
kay:
Yeah, I would hate to be the cliche body in the basement. ha ha.
No bueno my leetle friend.
No bueno my leetle friend.
Heyyyyyy...I thought Friday the 13th was supposed to be LUCKY for us "people of the countryside"...my drill died very badly (run over by a truck on Veteran's Parkway...don't ask...), my service call in town before heading to Champaign was a much bigger pain in the ass than it should've been, I started a fire in the back seat of my car on the way to...
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chefdaddy:
wow that blowed up real good.
treethingblue:
*crunch*
stoic citadels
roam twilight's petrified plain;
granite thunderheads
"She slipped a note into an apricot and threw it to the whores,
The jester read the words: 'Something wicked this way roars...'" -Oysterhead, "Army's on Ecstasy"
roam twilight's petrified plain;
granite thunderheads
"She slipped a note into an apricot and threw it to the whores,
The jester read the words: 'Something wicked this way roars...'" -Oysterhead, "Army's on Ecstasy"
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kornalina:
awwwww thanx so much.. yes all publicity and love is need it ahhaha
kornalina:
ahahahhahahahah <3
chefdaddy:
nice. a good time had by all.
I cling to the weekend like a lichen to a rock, fully aware that Monday is a douche bag with a pocketknife.
The storms are fading in and out...they show signs of intensifying, only to taper off. Then it's the verge of maelstrom again...Rooting for the Sky to storm is as close as I get to the "sports" experience, and one of few occasions where...
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The storms are fading in and out...they show signs of intensifying, only to taper off. Then it's the verge of maelstrom again...Rooting for the Sky to storm is as close as I get to the "sports" experience, and one of few occasions where...
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treethingblue:
I'm sure they will be at Louie's...but I'll check. I have to work this weekend, so my sitter scene is looking grim. I'll know better ...er...wait a sec...it's tomorrow...eh, don't try too hard to get out, I don't think I can.
ashtart:
you are the best! ... really ! .. thanks for the all support! thanks! thanks!
kisses!
kisses!
I have had these songs in my head for over a week now. I need to purge my melon.
Funky Little Song
Timebomb
Funky Little Song
Timebomb