messybear
location: Lunging gusts from deep in the heart of N/A disillusionment....
listening to: @l'sBU2; JW'sBU2; PJbootlegs; BGeldofMix; RWatersMix; Aussie Feast o’DVDs; Boomtwn •Triage XRuddMix
registered: 2005.11.13
posts: 4219
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thank goodness, SLAMMED into me tonight on my way to a jobsite. Wow, what a whack. But on the
bright side, I opted to send the cop off without a report so the nice lady didn’t have to swallow a
traffic citation & in turn she ran the insurance thru lickity-split & they scheduled me for repairs
tomorrow & a rental. Good people make bad mistakes, yo. What a string o luck, jeez.
>
~~
What a shining triptych
‘Tween bookends,
what luster...
>
She woulda giggled, then encouraged me. ..yeah she would’a, Crissie. what a groovy chick she was..
(still tryin’ to dream in Shelby-scented
shape & color—no luck yet..) ((((& you were a quick study, yo!))))
>
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S4UcaLHaabY
>
What is this matriarchal beauty?
This scent & site that salves the siege
What touch, what eyes, what flesh travail
To resurrect man’s courage to hunt & gather…
Again.
>
Oh come to me in my dreams, please
Do sidle up to This Love again….
Oh come to me in my dreams …
& we’ll wonder after now & Zen..
>
or wander lost ‘till darkness end….
>
Somehow; someway the day can be ours once more..it seemed
>
This is all so very f#@ked; every crime
Every kindness. Tied to some cosmic id-
Spear that tolls the bells & shakes us well
And sends the dogs of hell to blank our eye-
To-eye perfection. A perfect child gets a blood
Infection and as a perfect woman lives 4 yrs. In
Pain & happiness & woe & wonder & laughter
& the loneliness of knowing that the clock is
Ticking down. Ooooh, Girlie-girl, oh, wife, o
kNOw my soul-connected has been trounced….
I miss you now & forever…said I’d weather this
BUT I just want to go & find you ..somewhere,
>
Now to wallow, after the lake o dreams..
Somehow; someway the day can be ours once more..it seemed
>
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KgI6EeYbV84
>
Oh the moth’a of all whirls to live the fact-checking spin what this ‘s in…then.....
If ROCK was Ever Better than this i can’t remember when or where it happened. ((here for the
REGgies & other woodside menagerie bangin off walls stage-side that fine eve, if i've done my
reading))
>
Oh the moth’a of all whirls to live the fact-checking spin what this ‘s in…then.....
If ROCK was Ever Better than this i can’t remember when or where it happened. ((here for the
REGgies & other woodside menagerie bangin off walls stage-side that fine eve, if i've done my
reading)) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m0ojE1wacJk
>
ode to a slightly more intimate rendition:
ode to a slightly more intimate rendition:
ode to a slightly more intimate rendition:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qX5vImmsT04
~`~
..From the great & powwowerful Oz to th’ frozen shores o Seattle & every flicker in between: thanks
to Dano for #1 effort well-played (set a course that Sustains t’day); give or take a lock & keys....
>
if an insect stakes your country, if you aim to fight it, it will shoot U, so U settle into cutting cues &
pool cues & a whole lifetime o clue as to just how wondrous we really coulda been…had we been
queued up on the din o some nobler patriarchs born o mothers
–--
intellectually masturbatin while the radio was playin
intellectually masturbatin while the radio was playin
M
messybear
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thank goodness, SLAMMED into me tonight on my way to a jobsite. Wow, what a whack. But on the
bright side, I opted to send the cop off without a report so the nice lady didn’t have to swallow a
traffic citation & in turn she ran the insurance thru lickity-split & they scheduled me for repairs
tomorrow & a rental. Good people make bad mistakes, yo. What a string o luck, jeez.
>
~~
What a shining triptych
‘Tween bookends,
what luster...
>
She woulda giggled, then encouraged me. ..yeah she would’a, Crissie. what a groovy chick she was..
(still tryin’ to dream in Shelby-scented
shape & color—no luck yet..) ((((& you were a quick study, yo!))))
>
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S4UcaLHaabY
>
What is this matriarchal beauty?
This scent & site that salves the siege
What touch, what eyes, what flesh travail
To resurrect man’s courage to hunt & gather…
Again.
>
Oh come to me in my dreams, please
Do sidle up to This Love again….
Oh come to me in my dreams …
& we’ll wonder after now & Zen..
>
or wander lost ‘till darkness end….
>
Somehow; someway the day can be ours once more..it seemed
>
This is all so very f#@ked; every crime
Every kindness. Tied to some cosmic id-
Spear that tolls the bells & shakes us well
And sends the dogs of hell to blank our eye-
To-eye perfection. A perfect child gets a blood
Infection and as a perfect woman lives 4 yrs. In
Pain & happiness & woe & wonder & laughter
& the loneliness of knowing that the clock is
Ticking down. Ooooh, Girlie-girl, oh, wife, o
kNOw my soul-connected has been trounced….
I miss you now & forever…said I’d weather this
BUT I just want to go & find you ..somewhere,
>
Now to wallow, after the lake o dreams..
Somehow; someway the day can be ours once more..it seemed
>
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KgI6EeYbV84
>
Oh the moth’a of all whirls to live the fact-checking spin what this ‘s in…then.....
If ROCK was Ever Better than this i can’t remember when or where it happened. ((here for the
REGgies & other woodside menagerie bangin off walls stage-side that fine eve, if i've done my
reading))
>
Oh the moth’a of all whirls to live the fact-checking spin what this ‘s in…then.....
If ROCK was Ever Better than this i can’t remember when or where it happened. ((here for the
REGgies & other woodside menagerie bangin off walls stage-side that fine eve, if i've done my
reading)) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m0ojE1wacJk
>
ode to a slightly more intimate rendition:
ode to a slightly more intimate rendition:
ode to a slightly more intimate rendition:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qX5vImmsT04
~`~
..From the great & powwowerful Oz to th’ frozen shores o Seattle & every flicker in between: thanks
to Dano for #1 effort well-played (set a course that Sustains t’day); give or take a lock & keys....
>
if an insect stakes your country, if you aim to fight it, it will shoot U, so U settle into cutting cues &
pool cues & a whole lifetime o clue as to just how wondrous we really coulda been…had we been
queued up on the din o some nobler patriarchs born o mothers
–--
intellectually masturbatin while the radio was playin
intellectually masturbatin while the radio was playin
