So you write? Getting my gear together and heading for the hills. What will you do? Nothing better then getting lost... I find inspiration now to remember the pen and paper. Birthday, somebody better show you a good time.
K-The lost will do their best to get home, if they are loved. To our soldiers who have given what they had.
Par tay? Par tay? Someone say Par TAY?
Yeeees!! In full swing on this thread I seee!
Yo! Bartendar! Yo! OVER HERE EH? YO! BARTNENDAR! OVER HERE!
One bottomless shot of deees eeeestablishments finest taaaakeeeeelaaaa
for da sistah queen! uh unh! uh unh! It's your birthday, It's your birthday uh unh!
Lime to back and spare no expense!
It’s celebratin time we’ll spend our last pence!:)
Arrrrrrrrrrrrriiiibbbaaaaaaaa!
Mi amiga!
Liquid sunshine for da wonderful chica!
The agave juice produces a warm tummy glow
Now unending poetry and prose from you will flow!!!!:)
Always in dat flow, girl! Happy Birthday!
And leave ‘em dancing yo ass off!;)
'..... Ah! A perfect illustration of the poststructuralist paradox. Does the signifier "Merlot" correspond with the 'truth' of the bottle I polished off last night, or do we hold in our thoughts a different "signified" of bottle-of-Merlot-ness? Perhaps we're dreaming of the same bottle!" -FinsburyParkCarrots
Down the street you can hear her scream youre a disgrace
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
Originally posted by PastaNazi yeah... there's a thread around here somewhere... called poem's by pastanazi... there's one or two presentable things in there...
enjoy the "hills" i've been up there, you know... pretty big hills, yeah?
i checked that out awhile back. i was impressed. i almost wrote you a PM to tell you how impressed I was, but I couldn't find the words...
something about the surf, and the moon, and the brain, and stuff like that.
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thanks be for droppin it down on me
Blow Out
In my mind and nailed into my heels.
All the time killing what I feel.
And everything I touch
[All wrapped up in cotton wool]
[All wrapped up and sugar coated]
turns to stone.
And everything I touch
[All wrapped up in cotton wool]
[All wrapped up and sugar coated]
turns stone.
I am fused just in case I blow out.
I am glued just because I crack out.
Everything I touch turns to stone.
Everything I touch
[All wrapped up in cotton wool]
[All wrapped up and sugar coated]
double dang
~~howdy youngster cran, and miss sista i look forward to the chat ~ an' that ain't no bs neither
enjoy the "hills" i've been up there, you know... pretty big hills, yeah?
and come show, k?
thanks
Yeeees!! In full swing on this thread I seee!
Yo! Bartendar! Yo! OVER HERE EH? YO! BARTNENDAR! OVER HERE!
One bottomless shot of deees eeeestablishments finest taaaakeeeeelaaaa
for da sistah queen! uh unh! uh unh! It's your birthday, It's your birthday uh unh!
Lime to back and spare no expense!
It’s celebratin time we’ll spend our last pence!:)
Arrrrrrrrrrrrriiiibbbaaaaaaaa!
Mi amiga!
Liquid sunshine for da wonderful chica!
The agave juice produces a warm tummy glow
Now unending poetry and prose from you will flow!!!!:)
Always in dat flow, girl! Happy Birthday!
And leave ‘em dancing yo ass off!;)
WHOOOOOO HOOOOOOOOO!
((((SQUIGGLES)))) (you rule, btw ~ )
no more for me
I
AM
OUTTA
HERE
Happy Birthday !!!
Go out and have a good time !!!
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
but who better then fins?
how can u not love someone who made up
"your smile like daybreak"
ur poems are absolutely yummy...and inspiring.
Thank-you for sharing cool worlds through even more cooler words. Smooch my lady
Have a wonderfulest birthday ..with sand and sparkles lol
and have many more to come
Love Rargh
i checked that out awhile back. i was impressed. i almost wrote you a PM to tell you how impressed I was, but I couldn't find the words...
something about the surf, and the moon, and the brain, and stuff like that.
where are you guys coming up with this shit? LOLOL
seriously, you guys... thank you so much
my birthday rocked the hizzow....
(oh, shit, i'm a geezer, aren't i? what's that the kids are saying these days? i'm pretty sure it ain't PHAT, anymore)
sweet sexy geezer
love you too
night, yo!