years ago some lady on here told me that some line in one of my poems was going on her gravestone, her epitaph. :shock:
What was the line? I want to make sure I dont use the same one. I always hate it when my epitaph is used by another.Its not like you can sue them. Happens all the time.
Not today Sir, Probably not tomorrow.............................................. bayfront arena st. pete '94
you're finally here and I'm a mess................................................... nationwide arena columbus '10
memories like fingerprints are slowly raising.................................... first niagara center buffalo '13
another man ..... moved by sleight of hand...................................... joe louis arena detroit '14
when's your wake? I'll clear my schedule for that...
The joy of life comes from our encounters with new experiences, and hence there is no greater joy than to have an endlessly changing horizon, for each day to have a new and different sun.
- Christopher McCandless
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years ago some lady on here told me that some line in one of my poems was going on her gravestone, her epitaph. :shock:
What was the line? I want to make sure I dont use the same one. I always hate it when my epitaph is used by another.Its not like you can sue them. Happens all the time.
i don't remember where my car is parked
let alone some poetic lines i've written 14 years ago that some woman wants on her gravestone. :?
i think it said...
roses are red
violets are blue
what the fuck are you looking at?
im frickin dead
now get off my grass
before i haunte your fugly old ass, yes/no?
my pops was cremated and we distributed his ashes in lots of little miniture Booze bottles so close family and friends could all have one and 'toast' him whenever we're celebrating :P
my pops was cremated and we distributed his ashes in lots of little miniture Booze bottles so close family and friends could all have one and 'toast' him whenever we're celebrating :P
i've heard some people sprinkle ashes into marijuana and smoke their loved one. :wtf:
well played, ashfest
when's your wake? I'll clear my schedule for that...
:?
next tuesday
Oh cool...that's when the white Backspacer albums are being shipped.
how can we intercept his mail? Then we can flip the record, and buy 2 backpacks...one for each of us!
The joy of life comes from our encounters with new experiences, and hence there is no greater joy than to have an endlessly changing horizon, for each day to have a new and different sun.
my pops was cremated and we distributed his ashes in lots of little miniture Booze bottles so close family and friends could all have one and 'toast' him whenever we're celebrating :P
my grandpa loved sam adams and during his wake we put a bunch of bottles in his coffin, along with a bottle of scotch
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hi Karl, hows it hangin?
pretty slick
years ago some lady on here told me that some line in one of my poems was going on her gravestone, her epitaph. :shock:
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
Not today Sir, Probably not tomorrow.............................................. bayfront arena st. pete '94
you're finally here and I'm a mess................................................... nationwide arena columbus '10
memories like fingerprints are slowly raising.................................... first niagara center buffalo '13
another man ..... moved by sleight of hand...................................... joe louis arena detroit '14
- Christopher McCandless
:?
next tuesday
let alone some poetic lines i've written 14 years ago that some woman wants on her gravestone. :?
i think it said...
roses are red
violets are blue
what the fuck are you looking at?
im frickin dead
now get off my grass
before i haunte your fugly old ass, yes/no?
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
well played, ashfest
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
Don't fuck sheep. -EV 7/11/11
You can never have enough Neil in the mix. -EV 10/24/10
There's only one commandment: Don't be an asshole. -EV 5/6/10
:(
Oh cool...that's when the white Backspacer albums are being shipped.
★ 2009 - Sydney, Brisbane, Auckland, Christchurch ★
★ 2011 - EV Newcastle, Melbourne 1, Melbourne 2 ★
how can we intercept his mail? Then we can flip the record, and buy 2 backpacks...one for each of us!
- Christopher McCandless
You're right. You are a monster! You are sick! Get help!
At least, I am not a fuck-up! A lying fuck-up!