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|  09-25-2007, 11:27 PM | #121 | 
| I hear them call the tide Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: Perpetual Chaos 
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			Rose's are red, Violet's are blue Rose is alive, Violet's worm poo Both did bad drugs, Rose went for blow Violet was hard, she chose the snow. 
				__________________ The most difficult thing is the decision to act, the rest is merely tenacity Amelia Earhart | 
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|  09-25-2007, 11:30 PM | #122 | 
| Only looks like a disaster tourist Join Date: Feb 2007 Location: above 7,000 feet 
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			That's ... very colorful, monster. Isn't it late - where you are? | 
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|  09-26-2007, 03:37 AM | #123 | 
| We have to go back, Kate! Join Date: Apr 2004 Location: Yorkshire 
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			Monster I liked that. It cheered me up after reading jeb's heartbreaker.  Jeb, that was a really lovely poem. | 
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|  09-26-2007, 08:31 AM | #124 | 
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			I came in yesterday at lunch to post a poem. It was just after Jeb had posted, and I couldn't write anything after reading his. I still can't. | 
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|  09-26-2007, 10:11 AM | #125 | 
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				I wrote this in the shower this morning...
			 
			
			"Internet Breakup " looking back on a lifetime of hyperlinks, youtubes, and jokes about boobs where a grammar nazi's potshot sees our way into a world of webby wideness inside this heart of mine I still recall the valentine "I choo-choo-choose you" and I never thought I’d ever lose you with references that clever, I thought the good times might last forever we wept when Dubya was elected wept together and bared our souls though of course, we never slept together except, in our imaginations, in text vicarious instant message quotations our sad simulations of actual sex so maybe it's better this way, maybe we're better off as friends, alone and in the end… we'll always have bananaphone 
				__________________ ****************** There's a level of facility that everyone needs to accomplish, and from there it's a matter of deciding for yourself how important ultra-facility is to your expression. ... I found, like Joseph Campbell said, if you just follow whatever gives you a little joy or excitement or awe, then you're on the right track. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Terry Bozzio Last edited by Flint; 09-26-2007 at 11:35 AM. Reason: changed "remember" to "recall" | 
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|  09-26-2007, 10:44 AM | #126 | 
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			Inspired by IOTD (but could have other interpretations) "To be on a satellite, or on a ship that does a satellite become, is to know the attraction for a planet but never to know the touch; endlessly to fall - yet endlessly to miss." So saying, the professor leaped to his apparently senseless life And while expecting 'death' so many others died. | 
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|  09-26-2007, 11:30 AM | #127 | 
| polaroid of perfection Join Date: Sep 2005 Location: West Yorkshire 
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			The Cellar Down here Dark things can thrive The sort of things You wouldn't want in your soup Down here Strong things can grow Out of the light But honest as the day Down here I have been helped I have been liked And I have shown my minge 
				__________________ Life's hard you know, so strike a pose on a Cadillac | 
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|  09-26-2007, 11:33 AM | #128 | 
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			lol I must have missed the minge post sg:P
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|  09-26-2007, 11:43 AM | #129 | 
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				"I Steal Ideas From The Internet"
			 
			
			I steal ideas from the internet if all the anonymous shmoes I chose to plagarize, arose to gouge out my eyes I'd hide inside the Cellar, bide my time, for months, as a friendly feller, disguised to blend in with you ċunts 
				__________________ ****************** There's a level of facility that everyone needs to accomplish, and from there it's a matter of deciding for yourself how important ultra-facility is to your expression. ... I found, like Joseph Campbell said, if you just follow whatever gives you a little joy or excitement or awe, then you're on the right track. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Terry Bozzio | 
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|  09-29-2007, 07:56 AM | #130 | 
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			I missed that post, Precious. Would you post that screen shot for me? Or were you lying about that, too?
		 
				__________________    "I'm certainly free, nay compelled, to spread the gospel of Spex. " - xoxoxoBruce | 
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|  09-29-2007, 11:33 AM | #131 | 
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			Stop it... just   fucking   stop   it.
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|  09-30-2007, 09:20 PM | #132 | 
| I hear them call the tide Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: Perpetual Chaos 
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			As I painted the deck I could hear the squirrels chirping out some morse code As I wondered the text I could see the squirrels reporting on my home "Big nut spotted, near the nest on the flat branches, called decks Using a false fluffy tail To spread out poo from a pail" 
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|  10-02-2007, 09:22 AM | #133 | 
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			One Tuesday morning, when the fog was gloomy glum I thought to myself, it's time for a new poem Something cleansing, something fresh. something so brand new Something so way out there, eclipsing all the poo Sadly there the process stopped, brain was all fogged up No wowness to be found inside a coffee cup So you read with hopes all raised, waiting for the joke Only to reach the end and realise there's no hope. An anticlimax, I'm all done, ....well just about I forgot one important thing I oughta shout Whenever you feel down, depressed, or just sick For the love of cock, don't forget to eat a dick. 
				__________________ The most difficult thing is the decision to act, the rest is merely tenacity Amelia Earhart | 
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|  10-02-2007, 09:30 AM | #134 | 
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			my work here is done.
		 
				__________________ This body holding me reminds me of my own mortality Embrace this moment, remember We are eternal, all this pain is an illusion ~MJKeenan | 
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|  10-10-2007, 06:44 PM | #135 | 
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			monday it was 88 degrees i sweated and wished there was a breeze today it was 50 degrees i shivered and wished i didn't where my white tee october signs of global warming? what the hell though that movie was alarming al gore | 
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