Tarantism Posted October 5, 2006 Report Share Posted October 5, 2006 oh i would like to find a tangerineso sweet and sourwitty, ironicvespertine Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Turtle Posted October 5, 2006 Author Report Share Posted October 5, 2006 Reprise 616 Ohhhhh...I wood lighk two fined a tangent,sew swete anned sower,sumthink shwitty, upp liughting, tyranic...hay, I no...tock a bout dog Anne red rum ertine.:P Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Loricybin Posted October 6, 2006 Report Share Posted October 6, 2006 i sit spitting splitsin porcelain fits.dingle dangle, single sangle,who gots the shits??:)! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Drip Curl Magic Posted October 6, 2006 Report Share Posted October 6, 2006 I poisoned my right lungWith, Last nightstuttering of a bottleWe sang cheers Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Turtle Posted October 7, 2006 Author Report Share Posted October 7, 2006 Fartuna blezzles dren dren clorp,miltneganlassen dren xilk sa mlorp,flemden blezzles hgagnis torp,huy gletlesp crylpet noy.:) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Spiked Blood Posted October 7, 2006 Report Share Posted October 7, 2006 Back in '71 Jim Morrison was going through a little emotional turmoil. While spending 12 hours straight staring at his reflection(a little spiritual technique known as mirror gazing), god appeared to him. 1-On his knees Jim vociferated “What have they done to our fair sister? Fix her, fix her.” 2-God reclined through the signs, replying in kind “You CANNOT petition the Lord with Prayer.” 3-“But they have ravaged and plundered and ripped her and bit her, they aspire to corrupt her and shape her, to control their own mother, Nature”4-The echo of the reflection became distorted by the tears in Jim's eyes, “you cannot shape Nature, by definition she is the shaper.” Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pyrotex Posted October 8, 2006 Report Share Posted October 8, 2006 Fartuna blezzles dren dren clorp,... "Fartuna" is the distant dream of Nirvana or Heaven."Blezzle" is to comfort, speak highly of, or have sex with."Clorp" and "hgagnis" are esoteric body parts of alien races.The rest is untranslatable in any Human language, alas. Turtle 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tarantism Posted October 8, 2006 Report Share Posted October 8, 2006 venerable monolithspeak to metell me your vowelsliberate my wanting. Turtle 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tarantism Posted October 8, 2006 Report Share Posted October 8, 2006 plastic stars fritter among the silicon moonsin the turning night muralof the slow funeral.the end. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tarantism Posted October 8, 2006 Report Share Posted October 8, 2006 oscuridad, el chior diablo cambió la noche hoy, cantando sobre la meseta carmesí, jugando el juego luminoso de la luna. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Drip Curl Magic Posted October 9, 2006 Report Share Posted October 9, 2006 Diagnosingmy dear gemini's lost heart.I can still feel the pulseOf our heart beats in unison. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Drip Curl Magic Posted October 9, 2006 Report Share Posted October 9, 2006 The night at the dormwas so metaphoric.I snapped my lizard tongueand forgot about daiseys. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Turtle Posted October 10, 2006 Author Report Share Posted October 10, 2006 I hate how whenI wear long earringsthey brush my neck and I think a bug is on me and I flinchto swat at it time & again.:) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tarantism Posted October 11, 2006 Report Share Posted October 11, 2006 do dee do deein a treeeating eggsand maayyyyyoh! oh! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Drip Curl Magic Posted October 11, 2006 Report Share Posted October 11, 2006 as I drift off on this placid piece of the deadship that wrecked upon the shores of Illinoplogidose Island, I start to ponder the infinite. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Turtle Posted October 12, 2006 Author Report Share Posted October 12, 2006 Piltdown WomenbyRoger Thelonious George I was a musingif constipated poetryor runny poetryfits better in a bowel?:shrug: Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Turtle Posted October 12, 2006 Author Report Share Posted October 12, 2006 What can I dew;lying rustingamong faithful stonesI dressed before dawn.:shrug: Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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