I was thinking that perhaps I should take some time to adjust my rear view mirror. You are all gaining on me, and I need to clear some space. If you catch me, will you tear me apart, bit by bit?
All I ask is that you please leave something for which the authorities can use to identify me. I don’t give a fuck how they dispose of me when they are done.
Be truthful, do I look pretty held up for the light to shine through?
p.s. taking refuge in the palms and familiar faces of those I love.
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What's with anon?
I was signed in. That comment was me.
That's better....
One more thing
Comicon was a blast. Best part was meeting and chatting with Angus Oblong.
Tomorrow when I'm not exhausted I'll post pics.
Super cool he drew a pic of me as Princess Leia.
But let me slip into GWTW mode...tomorrow is another day...
Crap still haven't had time to post pics and right now we're in the middle of a thunder storm.
Oh well...
Nite Mayo, take care.
THE TRUTH
it being you to the light
*brings
I seek The Truth. show me the light.
Ahhh memories
the light's on but no one's home:/
after all this time. makes me have a sad:/
AN EMPTY ROOM
An empty room is all that’s left in me
Bereft of life and all that makes it home,
And since you left, its just a memory
Just spaces now, where once you used to roam.
A thought does steal across my troubled brow,
A feeling creeps yet in my failing heart,
But still the emptiness does not allow
The slightest hope to strike a spark and start.
But yet, my stubborn will cannot accept
That you are gone, and all the lights are out.
My destiny! Its promise has not kept;
Or has it? In me springs an innate doubt.
Though doubt may now have filled that empty space,
My heart yet pleads for you to take your place.
Rock Chalk, Jayhawk!!!!!!!
Hate and anger are two different emotions. Don't confuse them.
You have to climb out of that dark pit again.
I'm holding the light for you to see.
APRIL FOOLS ^_^
Hate and anger are two different emotions. Don't confuse them.
AS are independence and codependence.
Addicts and suppliers.
Users and enablers.
I refuse to be a codependent, a supplier or an enabler.
Good for you 8:33. No one will miss you here. Guaranteed.
Nite nite Mayo
rapture taste soo sweeet
la ou
lalalalala
la ou
*sneaks in*
leaves giant Easter Egg for Mayo
*sneaks back out*
Mayo
Tonight I watch The Ten Commandments with Mr E but gotta admit I'm missing my girls...we watched every year. Moses...Moses...Moses
Tomorrow I'll spend Easter with 2 of my girls (Flighty is in Korea) but that's okay....still I'm kinda sad....I miss the paper flowers, the Easter Bunny...the past.
Hope you have a wonderful Easter with your family. Hope you make some wonderful memories to warm your heart.
Nite Mayo
Nothing. I got nothing.
Nothing? surely not.
why PJ, why lie to your friends?
happy birfday ^_^
As always, I'm thinking about you.
Just thought you should know. ♥
ho-hum
You haven't eaten your Egg Mr M. :(
Riding the storm out...
Nite Mayo
Perhaps you are aware of those who watch over your home, and experience it as a place to visit and play with reality.
You are becoming aware of yourself,
as a gamemaster
^_~
why lie to your friends
lol
4:36, lol? what caused such hilarity?
Nite Mayo
Friends don't lie to friends. Friends tell the truth and real friends believe the truth. Friends don't believe lies even lies that they might want to hear instead of truths that don't play into their fantasies.
Lying. Pretending. That's not friendship. That is fallacy. It's fake and it hurts both the liar/pretender and the believer.
Why? Why fucking lie and pretend to be someone or something that you aren't? Even on the the world wide web. I'll never get that. I'll never get that type of pretense, deception and behavior from anyone over the age of 14YO.
There is always someone out there who will catch on. Get wise to you. Knows more than you think you know and has been to all the places you've pretended to go and done all the things you've pretended to do.
If you're lucky, you won't run into any of those people IRL 'cause they won't hesitate to call you out and kick your sad, lying, pathetic fucking ass if you do ever run into them. They won't want to come into close contact with any fool who believed your lies and make believe over their honesty and reality either. Not for a good 5 fucking years or until 20 Our Fathers and 25 Hail Mary's are said on bended knee over broken glass after walking 1 mile through hot coals, barefoot.
Plausible explanation, eh? Repentance is a bitch, eh? I think so.
Mayo the gamemaster? No. He was as much a pawn as every other willing participant here. He never lied.
It's not his fault what other people wanted to believe. He never intentionally lead them astray. Some of his lovelies are the ones who did the leading astray. Intentionally or wishfully.
Some of them still do.
Night Elena. Night Mayo. Night gamemasters. Check and mate. Time to step back through the looking glass, come back up from the rabbit hole Alice and step or climb back into the world of reality.
If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary-wise; what it is it wouldn't be, and what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?
Why don't you be more specific 2:45 or should I call you "Mayo"?
Mayo the gamemaster? No. He was as much a pawn as every other willing participant here. He never lied.
It's not his fault what other people wanted to believe. He never intentionally lead them astray. Some of his lovelies are the ones who did the leading astray. Intentionally or wishfully
Oh really? Keep on telling that to yourself.
He never lied.
I've heard that one before.
You don't have to worry about me. I'm not your friend. I'm just here to post music for PP.
Who's worried?
If you drink too much from a bottle marked "poison," it's almost certain to disagree with you sooner or later.
Ain't that the truth 6:06.
I remember the fun days :)
:(
Sword or Lance? Excalibur or Ascalon?
Nite Mr. Mayo
Hope the world is treating you well.
I see no weapons. I hear a lovely waltz...
a haunting, bluesy waltz for those who can't let go of the fairy tale. Who can't let go of the nursery rhyme. Who can't let go of a past that was never present.
It's the saddest melody I've ever heard. How do some become so lost and confused? Why do they choose to remain as guests on ghost ships instead of exiting at the present and present ports?
How long will people continue to post on these old blogs? Why will they continue to do so?
As a student of human nature and a couch psychologist
^_~
i know I'm guilty of helping to perpetuate this grave digging, after death crime. I can't help it. I want answers. I want to know why Elena, Ergoproxy and anons still visit this blog?
I know why I do it. I just stated why. For answers. So I can try to understand the why of the what.
Why? Why? Why? are anyone of you still posting here? Why?
why why WHY Deliah
Deliah? LOL :D
I'm inside my own mind and I can't get out!
Why?
Well because....that's why.
And why because?
I want to for many reasons...my reasons.
That's why.
So that said...nite Mayo.
couch potato needs to stop fussing over things they can't control and just go with the flow ^_^
Flighty has taken over South Korea.
Pres Flighty
Lovely pic Elena! She looks very official, I shall await her first NAtional Address :]
Thanks Ergo
I'm sure Flighty's first Presidential address will be a hoot. She's loving Korea and just got back there from a visit to Bangkok. You know when she told me she was going to Bangkok I couldn't get that song from the 80's out of my head...One Night in Bangkok. But I couldn't remember who sang it. So after a bit of research I found it was Murray Head. But I also found out a bit more trivia...Murray Head's little brother is Anthony Head (Giles on Buffy the Vampire Slayer). Learn something new every day.
Mayo
Are you enjoying the Super Moon?
It is beautiful.
I never cease to be amazed…
Night Mayo
Words may sting, but silence is what breaks the heart.
Nite Mayo
Damn womp rats....
Something Wicked This Way Comes
And now the time is near.........
Nite Whatsyourname
Okay yeah I know
I remember...more than I should....
Remember, whatever,
It seems like forever ago
The regrets are useless,
In my mind,
She's in my head,
I must confess
The regrets are useless,
In my mind,
She's in my head,
From so long ago!
(Go... go... go... go...)
(Go... go... go... go... go...)
Now I wonder how whatshername has been
I always dread when a conversation starts 'this'll make you laugh', you look like a humorless bitch when you don't..
I close my eyes
Only for a moment
And the moments gone....
Nite Mayo
I closed my eyes, drew back the curtain
To see for certain what I thought I knew
Far far away, someone was weeping
But the world was sleeping
Any dream will do
Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow-
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.
A requiem was never sung No elegy was read No monument was carved in stone In memory of the dead
For those who made this place Do not remain, they feel no pain A stranger fate was never known
My Flighty comes home tomorrow night.
Got lots of hugs ready!
Did I mention she will be leaving again for Germany soon?
Going to spend the day with Flighty. We have so much catching up to do. Then tonight she is going to "do" my hair. She has a plan but won't tell me yet. Oh Lord, no telling what it's gonna look like when she gets done but I don't care. I told her she can do anything to it she wants including cutting.
But I really hope that isn't part of the plan.
Oh well...
Happy 4th, Mayo.
Getting ready for the holiday ...gonna spend it with two of my girls.
The other one , not to mention any names (Sunshine) is heading for the lake with her friends. Oh well, it is what it is.
Hope you have a great day with your fam. Take care and stay safe.
Elena
28 years ago today I said "I do"
I made a wise choice.
^_~
Holy shit, it's 107 outside. I'm not wanting to go out to my car but it's almost time to close. Damn!
Did you hear that TomKat is no more? Damn. I thought that was meant to be forever and ever and ever. ^_~
Are you a thrillseeker?
"come on, dance with me...move your body, life's a beat"
Getting ready to take Flighty to the airport.
Can't believe my kid is moving to Germany.
Mayo
Well it seems Flighty is very happy in her new German home.
Good for her.
But damn she's so far away. I miss her bunches.
But then, I suppose I miss you too.
Nite Mayo
Elena
:(
The halls echo of loneliness and isolation. We end as we began. What else is left to be said?
Other than it's not your fault.
Mayo
As always, I wish the best of everything for you.
Nite
Elena
Well hello September...
Just what kind of month are you gonna be?
Now I sorta wish I hadn't asked Sept what kind of month it was going to be because it let me know in a hurry...
Mom took a tumble down her stairs at home. Thank God, she's okay just bruised but sadly this just once more points out that some very hard decisions are going to have to be made and soon. This is the second fall she's taken in recent months. She shouldn't stay in that large,old house anymore but she's resisting a move. It's hard when you realize you must make decisions for a parent for their own good. I honestly don't know what to do. Being an only child makes the situation more difficult, I feel like it's all on me. Hell, it is all on me. I have to take care of her, I just hope she knows in her heart that's what I'm doing.
5 years
Nite Mayo
Sweet dreams
Nite Mayo
Dude....
I finally gave up the fight. I can do no more. I failed. Again.
Sorry 'bout that mate. I should've pressed delete. Kept my thoughts to myself. Wouldn't it be brilliant if we had a delete button as we go through life eh? Just imagine being able to delete all the nasty, horrible and sad bits. I want one of those buttons.
Hope you're well mate. Take care won't you.
Ta ra.
A big hello to Elena and anons. Hope life is treating you all well.
Ta ra
Howdy Welshie
Hope you are feeling better.
Mayo
Can you feel it? It's in the air...winds of change or perhaps just the passing of one season giving way to another.
Not sure, not sure at all.
This place needs a motherfuckin' kickball game. Just sayin...
Oh, I just wanted to drop back in and say that I didn't post the kickball thing as any disrespect to you guys still on here posting daily. I was just going back and re-reading some of our good times and funny as hell shit...kickball and all that....you know, before the shit got crazy out of control and we all didn't take ourselves or Mayo quite so seriously. That's all....anyway....Mayo, dude, wherever you are, hope you're gooder than fuck and the rest of you BlogBelievers too. XOXO!
♥ sdock
Nice to see you sdock
Wow just walked outside and you can feel in the air a storm is coming. Overnight the temp just kept getting warmer and warmer. Got a feeling this ain't gonna be good.
Take care everyone.
Anonymous said...
Thus grew the tale of Wonderland:
Thus slowly, one by one,
Its quaint events were hammered out —
And now our tale is done
And home we steer, a merry crew,
Beneath the setting sun.
October 18, 2012 5:50 AM
Shine On
I remember...
Nite Mayo
Long ago
Far away
Life was clear
Close your eyes....
Nite Mayo
My dear Jen, please accept my sincere sympathy in you sad loss.
Mayo
Tomorrow is Flighty’s birthday. Yep, my baby will turn 23. And as I sit here I wonder where the hell time went, because to me it flew by. Mr. E always says time passes just as it’s meant to. I suppose that’s true on paper but…emotionally time follows a different path. I can close my eyes and still vividly remember the night she was born and it seems like yesterday. Flighty, always the impatient one, arrived exactly a month to the day early. It was quite a surprise. I had spent the day working at the bookstore and Mr. E had gone on a fishing trip. When my water broke I had to call me dad to drive me to the hospital. After we arrived he called the highway patrol, explained the situation and where Mr. E was fishing and they kindly sent an office to find him. Weird to think about a time pre-cell phones but that’s what it was. So Mr. E rushed home, a two hour drive, and made it just in time before hard labor started. I remember being scared but at the same time so excited. I honestly was pretty baby illiterate. Being an only child, I never dealt with babies… hell, I’d never even babysat a baby. Because she arrived early I didn’t get to hold her right away, she was put into an incubator. But the first time I held her in my arms…God, what a feeling, a feeling that can’t be put into words.
Where she is it’s already the 19th, she’s 23 years old. Hard to believe 23 years have passed and harder to know I won’t be able to hug her on her birthday. First time ever that’s happened and I’ll admit I’m very sad. Germany is so far away. I never imagined one of my girls would be so far from home. But in her 23 years Flighty has been to more foreign places then I’ve ever been or ever will be. She’s happy and for that I am thankful.
Still…I miss her. She’ll always be my baby no matter what age.
Tonight I am lost in memories and while a bit sad I cherish those memories.
Goodnight
Star Wars Christmas Tree
Up Close with The Force
silence is better than bullshit
Sad...very sad.
I miss color...
Snow snow...
Oh and more snow
So long....and goodnight
What? No "p.s." this time, Mayo? Couldn't we have at least gotten a "check the time and goodnight"? Just messin' with ya, Mayo. ;)
^those were the days :D
Mayo, come out, come out wherever you are! (which could be here there everywhere or nowhere) You know you want to!
But why?
Not necessary
not necessary, but would be fun ^_^
Tons of fun. Smoothies and kickball for all!
yeah ^_^
I bet he can't remember his blogger password.
Think Mayo, think. Come out to play ^_^
The password is.......
It's oh so quiet
It's oh so still
You're all alone
And so peaceful until...
Still haven't disclosed your identity I see.. I still think of these blogs somedays Mayo.
Weird.
Mayonaise is gross, especially on pasta. I don't give a shit about Gerard. He's like 36 now isn't he? Wife and kid, got it all sussed out. He seems so pretentious and stuck up, like your average middle aged hipster. He's done well. So well, rolling in it now. There's no point in wishing him happiness.
Hey, I'm crazy.
Where does everyone post now?
Weird. Hadn't thought about this place in years and it crossed my mind yesterday. A quick google search of the right words and it's still here, a broken down abandoned building that held a lot of love, laughter, hate and grief. No matter what, it was a time in our lives that shaped us. A small section of the clay that molded us into our present forms, but a part.
I am very different than I was back then. Doesn't matter how. Not better or worse. Just very different.
If anyone else floats by here, hope life is treating you well.
Hemp.
This place was something, right? Had to be. 10+ years and I still find myself thinking about it and you and you and you all. Life and time and memory are fleetingly funny that way. I read my posts from my own blog and my comments here and I'm like where did she go? Also, how did I have that much time to spend (not waste) here? Whatever this place was, and I know it was different for all of us, it was an experience we shared together. Wild, right? How many people are still around that remember the crazy chaos? Have you ever been as glued to the internet as you were waiting for a new blog post to drop? The internet, the world, is a different place now. And, yeah, I miss this. I miss the girl who would let her words flow freely. I miss the friendships, the fun, the poetry, the deep cuts, the song lyrics, the questions (so many questions), the clues (we thought they were anyway), the way we cared so much (too much maybe) for an anonymous blogger and the people here. The way we guarded it.Tried to protect it (a little too much). How our LOVE for ONE band brought us here. It was never supposed to be any deeper than that, but it was. It is. Maybe one day we'll get the answers. Who was this? Why was this? Maybe it'll only ever live on in the stories we tell about it. Will people ever truly understand? I think if one thing should endure from our time at Mayo's it's that this was a place for the misunderstood, the skewed, the slightly off center. The ones who were trying to make sense of ourselves mostly. And in Mayo's words and in the freedom of this space, we were able to find moments of clarity and connection. Moments of acceptance and enthusiasm and pure love, and really, isn't that what this whole life thing's about?
Love to YOU all ALWAYS,
S
p.s. (saving this space)
This place feels like an abandoned insane asylum.
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We the free and sovereign people of the netosphere announce this our intention: the formation of a legacy space for our people within this blog post, to be achieved through the monopolisation of all remaining reply posts within this blog. We exercise the right for our people to possess for ourselves an e-homeland, liberated from the mortuary of electrical decay that has marked this administration.
We hold this to be self evident that all men are created equal, and all men are entitled to that which provides means to free and able digital existence free of the governing of unjust authority. In exercising this inalienable right, we claim possession of this e-land in the name of the Autism Empire.
Inherent in, and as a consequence of, this declaration, a state of war now exists between our polity and the blog ‘its-mayonaise’, whose tyrannical dictator is to be henceforth referred to as Old Man Mayo. Hostilities will continue until a negotiated settlement of unconditional surrender can be reached.
Signed in order and on behalf of our voluntary union,
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Attest.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⠏⠀⠀⢠⡤⣤⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠁⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⡎⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⠓⢺⡄⠀⡴⠾⣿⡽⠖⠀⢸⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⣸⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⢀⠀⢖⢲⠏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⢀⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠓⠧⠼⢧⣂⣊⠇⠀⠀⠀⢸⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⡸⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠓⠶⠒⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡟⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⢀⠇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠹⣆⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⣼⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⣆⠀⠀⠀
⠀⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣤⡴⡫⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢹⡀⠀⠀
⠀⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⡄⠀⠀⠀⢀⡞⠈⠀⠈⡳⠀⠀⡔⡆⠀⠀⠸⡷⠶⡄
⢰⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣇⠀⣀⠴⠋⠀⠀⣠⠔⠁⠀⣠⡇⣇⡀⠀⠀⡇⢠⡇
⠸⡀⠀⠀⢀⣤⠟⠋⠁⠀⠀⢀⠞⠁⠀⠀⢸⠀⠀⠈⡇⠀⠀⡇⡾⠀
⠀⣇⠀⠀⠈⠁⠀⠀⠀⢀⠔⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⡄⠀⢰⡃⠀⢀⣷⠃⠀
⠀⡟⣦⡀⠀⠀⣀⣠⠖⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣇⠀⠈⣧⠀⢸⡿⠀⠀fat.
i like the scene in lord of the rings return of the king where frodo is tied up and shirtless
SOMEONE HELP ME IS FRERARD REAL OR WHAT I AM GOING INSANE
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