Lion and Ides
Yellow
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The wind picks up and pitches this bitch, this fucking whore of a small town, from one side of itself to the other. It flies without a word and gets in everyone's hair despite hermetically sealed SUV's and stop lights. It is done. Done and finishished lying on top of itself collecting dust....
Spring in the desert is never half.
It has no idea what the Lamb, or innocence is.
It is all Lion and Ides...
Baby daisy daffodils come up anyway. They aren't afraid. The clouds aren't afraid either. Instead they are quite curious as to what Spring comes up with this time. Remebering the last time she tried to make cosmic and unbending this insignificant swirling of dirt and dust...
It all falls.
The brief rain comes and everyone runs to the carwash, bringing once again to rescue their hermetically sealed SUV's. So when they they hit the stop light, everyone thinks they're decent enough.
Spring in the desert is never half.
It has no idea what the Lamb, or innocence is.
It is all Lion and Ides...
Baby daisy daffodils come up anyway. They aren't afraid. The clouds aren't afraid either. Instead they are quite curious as to what Spring comes up with this time. Remebering the last time she tried to make cosmic and unbending this insignificant swirling of dirt and dust...
It all falls.
The brief rain comes and everyone runs to the carwash, bringing once again to rescue their hermetically sealed SUV's. So when they they hit the stop light, everyone thinks they're decent enough.
It's all yellow.
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You seem angsty, my dear.
Spring's not here yet.
Spring in PA is slop.
Jason
and Cran? Spring is definitely *here*, where i am.
angsty... he called me angsty
hummmmmmmm, don't know what that is about, I cuss more than most people do, weird.
Jason
Must be nice.
I like the Springtime of your mind, Miss Yellow!
She is beautiful! I hope you see and smell and hear and feel and taste all that she has to offer this year! You'll feel like you've just been born and are experiencing life anew, I can almost guarantee it!
Heck! I'm not really talking rebirth! I'm talking BEING BORN because you will be seeing it with a new set of eyes, so to speak. You will be willing to open yourself to it and enjoy it with a fresh mind and a new respect for it!
I don't think we're reborn, we're always being born into each new experience.
Afterbirth offends me.
I heard somewhere that some people actually eat it!!! :eek:
we'd camp with the family, mom would get drunk with the other "ladies", and they'd wax incessant about birth and afterbirth...
now, to a 14 year old?
puke fodder :)
I'd like to eat them apples!
You know, as gross as afterbirth seems---this is one of THEE sweetest things I've ever heard of!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Girls are weird.
Every time I jerk off into the toilet, it goes into the ceptic system, then to the leechign fields, which nourishes the grass and weeds and grubs and trees.
I think that's sweet too!
i bet you have to put extra salt on your fries...
I have to put fries in my salt.
Girls are weird????
Funny Cran, I think that's sweet too! But, really, you should bottle that stuff and market it as a natural paste n' peel face mask.
ps. "Every sperm is sacred--not a drop should be wasted!"
(oh god! what the HELL am i talking about?)
~sorry~
Don't appologize, you were talking about CranMal's slug butter...
BTW-LOL!