willowed cables entwined
confident in the bind
strait and narrow, strong
slight curve at the hilt
meeting emotion
with a halt
holding decision
above impulse
strong, wise and steady
grounded by design
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Your words are what give value to this space.
Never do that again.
Yes, I am aware.
Art by: Toujours
No Contest
even if no one gets me, if i'm the only one laughing at my jokes, i won't hide myself away from life. it's uncertain and it's dirty and it's fucking exciting, and i want to be a part of all of it.
it's too good to waste in hiding.
toujours
February, 21, 2009 1:27 AM
it's too good to waste in hiding.
toujours
February, 21, 2009 1:27 AM
heart full
Today on my way home from class, I stopped off at the petrol station for some petrol. I paid on my card which wasn’t a lot, and then as I was getting into my car, I saw an old man walking past the building. He had a red and green stripy jumper which was frayed at the ends. He was also wearing some jeans that were dirty and had holes all over.
I sat there and became intrigued by him because I didn’t know what he was doing, so as I sat there and watched him, he continued doing what he set out to do.
He walked past the trash cans and first picked out a cup with some drink still in it (one of the cups that you get from burger king that has coke in it). He then walked over to the next trash can and pulled out the end of a half eaten sandwich. In my shock horror, he ate it and then went to sit on the wall to drink the drink he had found.
I felt sad, I wanted to give him my last $4 that I had but I was told when I was younger that you should never give people money, you should give them something they need or can use because that way, if they had an addiction, they would not be able to use the money for their addiction. So I went into the shop and bought a chicken sandwich from their deli counter and then walked out of the building.
The guy was still sat at the wall drinking his drink so I walked up to him and asked him if he would like this sandwich. He thanked me and said that he was hungry.
I should of felt good after that, doing something for someone else but all I could think of is where his next meal will come from or where in fact he will sleep tonight.
Fimble Star
September 30, 2008 8:08 PM
(Tonight, although I am cold and my feet are sore, my belly is full.)
I sat there and became intrigued by him because I didn’t know what he was doing, so as I sat there and watched him, he continued doing what he set out to do.
He walked past the trash cans and first picked out a cup with some drink still in it (one of the cups that you get from burger king that has coke in it). He then walked over to the next trash can and pulled out the end of a half eaten sandwich. In my shock horror, he ate it and then went to sit on the wall to drink the drink he had found.
I felt sad, I wanted to give him my last $4 that I had but I was told when I was younger that you should never give people money, you should give them something they need or can use because that way, if they had an addiction, they would not be able to use the money for their addiction. So I went into the shop and bought a chicken sandwich from their deli counter and then walked out of the building.
The guy was still sat at the wall drinking his drink so I walked up to him and asked him if he would like this sandwich. He thanked me and said that he was hungry.
I should of felt good after that, doing something for someone else but all I could think of is where his next meal will come from or where in fact he will sleep tonight.
Fimble Star
September 30, 2008 8:08 PM
(Tonight, although I am cold and my feet are sore, my belly is full.)
It helped.
Jennicula,
Thank you for sharing your story. Although it only appeared briefly, I was lucky enough to have caught it.
Once upon a time, for me, that was the best part of this place...having my words related back to me from another's perspective.
And it never mattered to me who said it, just that it meant something to the writer.
Thank you for sharing your story. Although it only appeared briefly, I was lucky enough to have caught it.
Once upon a time, for me, that was the best part of this place...having my words related back to me from another's perspective.
And it never mattered to me who said it, just that it meant something to the writer.
Blog header image by: Anima
I would like to credit the photographer and thank her for sharing her work.
something
Don't let anyone tell you how to live your life. Hold your head up high and be proud of who you are. If you've had a shitty day and you feel like people just don't want you to be happy, and when you find yourself struggling to make it through the day, just keep on believing and keep the faith. Also, from personal experience, don't push people away. When they say they want to help and that they are there for you, let them in. Believe me, I know how fucking scary that thought is, but don't shut others out.
paperheartxx
September 22, 2008 11:07 PM
paperheartxx
September 22, 2008 11:07 PM
Retro-spectacled
Sometimes, when you look back on stuff in your life, you know, the crap that makes you shake your head and say, "Holy shit, what the Hell was I thinking?" it's part of what makes you - you.
I'm not perfect by any stretch of the imagination. I have made small mistakes and really big, fucking scary mistakes. Would I change those mistakes and blunders?
No. Wanna know why?
Because they make me - me. They help make up the person that I am, what I've learned the hard way. Hopefully I've learned from my mistakes and have become a better person for it. And, hopefully I don't repeat those same mistakes. Although, sometimes I repeat variations of certain ones, but I'm working on that. :)
Jennicula
June 11, 2008 11:19 AM
I'm not perfect by any stretch of the imagination. I have made small mistakes and really big, fucking scary mistakes. Would I change those mistakes and blunders?
No. Wanna know why?
Because they make me - me. They help make up the person that I am, what I've learned the hard way. Hopefully I've learned from my mistakes and have become a better person for it. And, hopefully I don't repeat those same mistakes. Although, sometimes I repeat variations of certain ones, but I'm working on that. :)
Jennicula
June 11, 2008 11:19 AM
aloft
Blazing against the sun
like locusts,
samaras swarm the sky
and skitter to an earthly end,
dry
like clever words.
I want to make them fly up,
flip heaven upside down
and dance across the top of hell
and sing your thoughts
to the sound of thunder
that you love so well,
rip open the littered sky
and bathe in the light
or draw across the firmament
the blanket of the night.
In only a day they have
covered the ground,
their brief flight
yielding nothing permanent
on infertile land,
a fleeting moment of swarming glory
that calls to mind our own
short story:
Diamonds and petals,
the loom and the light,
the inkdark moon, foxfire marsh,
an open, waiting hand.
Clever winged seeds
of childhood reminiscent--
and like the idiot grown-up heart,
as stubbornly indehiscent.
Weaver Girl
May 26, 2008 11:27 PM
like locusts,
samaras swarm the sky
and skitter to an earthly end,
dry
like clever words.
I want to make them fly up,
flip heaven upside down
and dance across the top of hell
and sing your thoughts
to the sound of thunder
that you love so well,
rip open the littered sky
and bathe in the light
or draw across the firmament
the blanket of the night.
In only a day they have
covered the ground,
their brief flight
yielding nothing permanent
on infertile land,
a fleeting moment of swarming glory
that calls to mind our own
short story:
Diamonds and petals,
the loom and the light,
the inkdark moon, foxfire marsh,
an open, waiting hand.
Clever winged seeds
of childhood reminiscent--
and like the idiot grown-up heart,
as stubbornly indehiscent.
Weaver Girl
May 26, 2008 11:27 PM
Electric Blue
…today I saw a ulysses butterfly it was in our yard and settled to feed on our hibiscus. They really are fantastically beautiful things, the electric blue is amazing, however as they sit with their wings closed they are rather nondescript and dull. Sometimes people are like that, from the outside they seem unappealing but within there hides an amazing beauty for those lucky enough to see it. I hope you appreciate beauty in all things, and look for it perhaps where others miss it.
ergoproxy
April 29, 2008 4:45 AM
ergoproxy
April 29, 2008 4:45 AM
LIFE IS BEAUTIFUL.
I read your post again and suddenly without warning memories of construction paper filled my head. I remembered all the lop-sided flowers my girls made when they were young. Bright blue, yellow and pink flowers that were cut out with blunt end scissors would fill the windows to decorate for Easter. An occasional bunny was attempted but those usually ended up looking like creatures from a horror movie. Flowers were so much easier. I can close my eyes and hear the paper being cut into petals. I can smell the Elmer’s glue squirted on in huge blobs to attach each misshapen petal to form the flowers. We had a huge arts and crafts box full of wonderful items just waiting for their imaginations to turn into something wonderful. In my mind I see my daughters, as they once were, small, blond little girls sitting on the floor surrounded by scraps of paper and other art supplies. They would create their masterpieces then proudly show each other. Oh and Lord the messes that would ensue if the glitter made an appearance. Now, the box is forgotten. I’m not really sure where it even is anymore. The few flowers so lovingly created that survived are faded and dusty and high on a shelf they sit. Time marches on, so many things get left behind.
Today was the first Easter I spent alone. I don’t think it really upset me until I remembered the construction paper flowers. Of course I understand that my daughters are growing up and have lives of their own. But understanding doesn’t make it any easier to accept. I miss my little girls in their frilly Easter dresses. I miss the laughter that filled the house when they found what the Easter Bunny left for them. And I miss making the damn flowers.
Elena
March 24, 2008 3:57 AM
Today was the first Easter I spent alone. I don’t think it really upset me until I remembered the construction paper flowers. Of course I understand that my daughters are growing up and have lives of their own. But understanding doesn’t make it any easier to accept. I miss my little girls in their frilly Easter dresses. I miss the laughter that filled the house when they found what the Easter Bunny left for them. And I miss making the damn flowers.
Elena
March 24, 2008 3:57 AM
From the corner.
I wonder if you noticed
all our friends playing
Some had never tried before
and the result was amazing.
Poems from the corner
from the left and right
We did our best to keep them flowing
Late into this night.
If nothing else was accomplished
I hope we made someone see
How truly beautiful and amazing
a poem can be.
Sdock10
March 13, 2008 11:36 PM
all our friends playing
Some had never tried before
and the result was amazing.
Poems from the corner
from the left and right
We did our best to keep them flowing
Late into this night.
If nothing else was accomplished
I hope we made someone see
How truly beautiful and amazing
a poem can be.
Sdock10
March 13, 2008 11:36 PM
Thank You. Truly.
"This little world has grown around us, out of nothing, and it is a remarkable thing. Even the dark and dirty parts, the violent parts. Humanity will not thrive without passion."
Redrum
March 1, 2008 3:13 AM
Redrum
March 1, 2008 3:13 AM
Uncondensed
Your words are what give value to this space.
Never do that again.
Yes, I am aware.
Character Advocacy.
"Don't ever pretend to be something you're not. You are who you are, and no one can change that. The people who don't like the real you are just gonna have to suck it. Don't take shit from anyone. Don't crumble. Throw a few birds, and walk on.
I'm still trying to do this, so maybe we can work on it together."
mustardisbetter
January 16, 2008 4:48 PM
I'm still trying to do this, so maybe we can work on it together."
mustardisbetter
January 16, 2008 4:48 PM
Art by: Toujours
“I decided to stop pitying myself. Other than my eye, two things aren't paralyzed, my imagination and my memory.”
Jean-Dominique Bauby
Jean-Dominique Bauby
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«Oldest ‹Older 2201 – 2315 of 2315"Cold bed of lies and deceit" Anon that sounds like someone did commit a sin :)
a kiss?
Love anon, you won't tell us who is your true love then?
Miranth, that was fast! :)
I thought that I would go with that in the spirit of our two lover anons :)
A golden treasure that never stays;
The coin whose face gives wealth to all.
Strands, nuggets, and dust of gold
are all bought with its shining grace. . .
And all are more precious than any gleaming metal.
What am I?
I hate blogger it is being a bitch to me again
Youth?
Blogger is more than a bitch. It is a superbitch!
Thanks purae!
I like puzzles and riddles. :)
To speak the name of my true love would break the spell. We can never be together, not in this life. Dreams. Yes, dreams are the place we must meet.
sun
True love anon,
When it comes to true love, nothing is impossible.
Blogger's not been a bitch to me, as far as I know, but sometimes the cable goes out when I try to post, so I wonder if it is blogger being a bitch?
Yeah blogger didn't kick my ass this time.
Elena are you still here?
Is locked tightly around you, embracing you.
Skin on skin, feeling every beat of your heart. Panting, almost quivering in your arms.
Eyes gazing deeply into your soul.
In this dormant state.
Miranth, correct again! :)
My last one before I need to get ready for bed;
From rosy bowers we issue forth,
From east to west, from south to north;
Unseen, unfelt, by night, by day,
Abroad we take our airy way;
We foster love and kindle strife,
The bitter and the sweet of life.
Piercing and sharp, we wound like steel -
Now, smooth as oil, those wounds we heal;
Not strings of pearl are valued more,
Or gems encased in golden ore;
Yet thousands of us every day,
Worthless and vile, are thrown away.
Ye wise, secure with bars of brass
The double doors through which we pass;
For, once escaped, back to our cell
No human art can us compel.
What are we?
Hello body
Sometimes I get the screen that says its taking blogger to long to load.
when I get that one I have to go to mayo's main page to get back on.
Other times it is the blogger error page I get. So I have to post another comment or go to mayo's main page so that it doesn't post my comment more than once.
dreams or words?
body,
It sounds like I don't have to wish you a good night, you already had one :)
My body calls to you as your hands lightly caress my neck. I feel you but I cannot see your face. Am I blinded by love? Then lips touch where your hands caressed. The bite is not painful, yet I hold my breath. As you take from me what you so desperately need I close my eyes and wait. Come sister of sleep. Come sister of sleep.
Yes Martha I'm still here.
Miranth, you are the Queen of riddles! Well done :) Thank you ladies for allowing me to hang out with you this evening. I hope we can do this again sometime.
And to the Lovers, such beautiful words you have shared here, I hope that things work out for you and you can be together.
Goodnight all :)
True love,
Are you being bitten by a vampire? Or are you the vamp - body watch out!!!!
And blogger bitch slapped me with that last comment
Goodnight purae, nice to meet you. Pleasant dreams.
Goodnight Purae omallia and thank you it was fun. I hope to do it again as well
So elena what have you been up to?
Goodnight purae!
Thanks!
Thank you Pure Madness
So, what are you guys up to?
Not much, just hanging around.
Think I'll post my goodnight to Mayo then go read for a bit.
Take care Elena
Well goodnight than elena .
Longing for Morpheus
It's late, the pillows cradle my weary head
Hush, hush, quieting words aching to be said
Lies and truth burrow down in my soul so deep
Alone in the dark eyes wide open I pray for sleep
Sleep of the dead, all dreams are forbidden
Walk among the secrets long ago hidden
No sorrow, no joy, filled with nothing I rejoice
Silence my friend once more claims my voice
Alone in the dark no tears threaten my eyes
Blink once then again embrace the endless lies
Chosen so resigned to this path relentlessly I keep
Along in the dark eyes wide open I pray for sleep
Goodnight Mayo
Elena (awaiting the Sandman)
DEATH: They fear the sunless lands but they enter your realm each night without fear.
MORPHEUS: And I am far more terrible than you, my sister.
I await you in our dreams. There, your every urge, ever fantasy, will be met.
Until then...
Elena can you give my regards to Carrie. She is alway welcome to come and talk to me.
Goodnight elena!
Carrie's my homie!
Guys I will be back and forth I have to clean out the refrigerator.
MJ, thanks for letting us know. Miranth, she'll always be our homie. I got a couple of emails today from her as well.
I had just met her and I am glad she's keeping in touch :)
Yes, until then....
Close you eyes and sleep....
Miranth, me too :)
Goodnight and sweet dreams Elena.
Its late and I have to get up early, so I should go! I wonder where amorous anons went?
They probably went to sleep already, lol. If you must leave, then goodnight and sweet dreams Miranth *hugs*
Oh, there's one - I keep forgetting to refresh.
I am going to sleep too! :)
*Hugs* BC!
Goodnight miranth, sweet dreams! *squeeze*
Mayonaise,
Not much to say here, except that it has been a slow, but strange night. Did you have a great Saturday? Did you do anything special? Sadly, I am not going to consider calling this place a Family anymore. Too many of our dear friends are leaving, and it is disappointing. To me, this is now just a group of bloggers. Sorry, but with the way things are, I am not going to resort to calling it what it once was, because it does not feel that way to me.
That advice thing I mentioned the other day? I have none to give you right now. Right now my eyes just want to shut itself; my head wanting to fall back on my pillows and just sleep. And dream. I’ll do that in a few minutes. I’m not sure what else to say except that I hope you’re alright because I worry about you.
Some of the poems that were posted throughout the last few days were lovely, considering that I am not exactly what you label a poetry fan, but I did enjoy reading them nevertheless. I think maybe you should try writing one that is full of black humor; it seems to suit you, and I think you should try something that can help put just a small smile on your face.
I can’t wait until the spring/summer. There’s already plans to travel extensively, and I get the chance to hang out with some friends next month, and then there’s the arts college thing. If I get accepted, I am looking forward to moving out on my own and to be surrounded by the bustling city life. I hope to visit New York sometime as well. And my birthday is two weeks from now; no doubt I’ll be celebrating.
Mayonaise, enjoy and treasure every moment in your life, and every day because you never know when it might come to an end. Live life to the fullest, and whatever mistakes you may have made, find the strength to forgive yourself, others, and to also ask for forgiveness, and don’t take your family and friends for granted. One way to relieve of your demons is forgiveness. (Okay, that was advice, but who the fuck cares, right?)
Goodnight and most pleasant of dreams to you.
Goodnight SS, lurkers, bloggers.
Good *insert time of day here* Mayo, SS, all those I just missed: BC, Elena, Miranth, Martha; those who should be arriving soon: FASC, Possum, Kass, Safe; Watchers, lurkers, lovers of blogbelieve and those longing for love!
*feeling a bit warm in blog believe this morning*
How are you all today? Happy, healthy and feeling the warmth (of love), I hope!
I missed you all last night.
Elena: It’s wonderful to read your goodnight to Mayo again. When you did not post one Friday/Sat., I truly missed it! I know those goodnights are meant for Mayo; but heck, you know I read and appreciate them too!
Siobhan and Pixie: *waves frantically to her long gone cousins*
Siobhan is correct, Pixie. Your pictures of Finland are gorgeous. You really should send them to some travel magazines. You could become a world famous Travel/Destination photographer! You have true talent/the eye for it!
I missed Angel last night. Why am I never around when she/he posts?
Guess I was off doing something else when ‘the luck of the Irish’ was passed out!
Angel said…
My fingers pushing through your hair
My breath pulsing against your neck
My lips crushing hungrily onto your mouth
My body locked with yours
An angel needs no more Heaven than this.
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That is, indeed, the Heaven (on earth) I dream of.
Thank you for once again sharing your heart and passion with us, Angel!
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Mio Cuore Anonymous said…
Tonight, as you feel yourself sinking into a dream state, I will come to you as Eros, the apparition of love.
As you lie on your back, with your eyes closed, feel me gently press myself on top of you, my lips lightly kissing yours, your hands touching my body unveiled, while my hands caress your most intimate places.
“Nothing can express the profound ache one carries in the heart for the other half of a soul.”
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Body and Soul united… Even better: Heart, Body, Mind and Soul! What a glorious Love that is! Thank you (too) for sharing your words with us.
I think I shall have wondrous dreams this morning thanks to you and Angel!
Mayo: I hope you are well and hope you have/will have the type of love, so beautifully felt and expressed/described, by Angel and Mio Cuore Anon!
I hope we all get to experience THAT!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
To ponder/inspire today:
William Shakespeare
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.
Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes.
Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers' tears.
What is it else?
A madness most discreet,
a choking gall and a preserving sweet.
And:
“There are two kinds of sparks, the one that goes off with a hitch like a match, but it burns quickly. The other is the kind that needs time, but when the flame strikes... it's eternal, don't forget that.”
Timothy Oliveira
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I am off to dream some of those wondrous dreams now. I hope you all have a day/night filled with love!
Hugs and Love,
~Namaste~
6/Wendy
PS: May we all dream of HEAVEN TONIGHT!!! :)
A few more things, before I head off to the land of dreams (hopefully head off, that is):
Paperheartxx: GET WELL soon! I can't seem to find your story; but I shall search for it when I return from (dreams of) heaven. *huge hug to help you feel better*
The PAINTER anon: Wonderful poem!
May I ask who YOUR poet/muse is?
(Well, it never to hurts to ask, right!)
Riddle Anon: GREAT riddles
Miranth: GREAT riddle solving skills! You rocked that, girl!
And now, I bid you all a fond farewell.....
for a few hours, at least!
morning mr mayo! welcome to my hangover!!
its gonna be a biggy!! i'm not there yet, i think my body is getting rid of the last bits of drunkeness and then its gonna hit me full on!!
its like when i get together with my best friend and i don't see her too often cos she lives away from me now. we stay up drinking and talking til 4am and then go to bed and then get up with the kids at 7am and we're like "hey we feel fine!!" and then about 3pm we look at each other and say "fuck the hangover's just kicking in!!" and the blokes in our life always say "you two will never learn!" and we reply "we don't want to learn! it's great even the shitty hangover. atleast we're doing it together!"
so i've not caught up i am sorry guys!
i feel like a shitty friend for not catching up. all i can say is that i hope you are all well and good and have lovely sundays!!
and SS i've not forgotten you....good morning friend. have a fun day!
a fun day on a sunday!!
see i'm definitely not sober yet!!
FS said;
Smile everybody, it is the door to your soul and it should beam with light. You are all wonderful people and I am blessed for having the opportunity to 'meet' and get to know each and every one.
And I am so glad I've met you Fimble. You're a lovely person who has the ability to write words from the heart, and you have a rocking sense of humour.
And... you are NOT that innocent ;)
*brushes hair back off face*
O_O
*extracts small plastic monkeys from hair*
Where the heck did these come from?
*shouts extra loud because PP is standing a loooong way away*
GOODMORNING FASC!!!
HAD A GOOD NIGHT DID YOU?
MissT 9:32pm,
those 10 things you would like to do...the swim with the great white shark one...
Well, my cousin was surfing when he was bitten on the leg by a great white. He has a HUGE scar.
You need to learn how to kick the bejeseus out of one of those things before you even think about tickling it into submission!
"Siobhan and Pixie: *waves frantically to her long gone cousins*
Siobhan is correct, Pixie. Your pictures of Finland are gorgeous. You really should send them to some travel magazines. You could become a world famous Travel/Destination photographer! You have true talent/the eye for it!"
thanks so much my cousin *hugs* ;) maybe I should alsos tart a blog with pics from germany? I have a bunch of pics from there too ;) muahaha
I wish you mayo and all of you a nice and sunny sunday....
I don´t know if I really like sundays... so much I should do but I´m just tooo lazy to do it ^^
Heh heh!
Spamming up Mayo's tonight.
Sweet little Solly Dolly, I miss you too.
So many nights I've tripped over going up the steps of the porch, and not quite making it there*.
*applies fresh lipstick and blows a long, sweet kiss to socky*
*stupid pc with an intermittent allergy to DM's.
hi there pp, that´s the second day in a row that I meet you here that "early" ;) ok early for the other ones *laugh*
Hi Pixie.
Good to see you.
I agree with 616 and all the others. They are beautiful photos.
Yes, it's not that early for us ^_^
It's early afternoon for the UK.
Just past midnight here.
What is it for you?
awww thank you sooo much pp *hugs* how are you?
Benjamin.
haha so your also a night owl? ;)
here in helsinki it´s 1:43pm now :) I´m kinda between :)
hi there gs, how are you? :)
*hugs back*
Great thanks Pixie. Youself?
Benjamin, GS? O_O
As in 'Private'?, 'Bratt'? ...
*yourself
i´m fine pp, just having a relaxed sunday with some tv, musicchannel and drawing.
weather isn´t that nice I was outside earlier ^^ now I refuse to go outside again *laugh*
Hi Pixie and PP.
Neither. It's okay, the person it refers to will get it.
Can't stop to talk, sorry, I'm in the middle of my chores.
Hope you are both okay, might catch you later,
TTFN
ähm well yeah ok gs ;)
have a nice day!
That's cool, GS. I've done the same thing myself ^_^
I'd say have fun, but as it is Cinderella type stuff...
*hopes there is a handsome prince waitng to play with GS's foot afterwards*
Mayo:
Hope your top 10 things to do does not involve tickling great white sharks either. If one should ever come at you, the kick in the eye and on the nose really does work.
*PP offering info hopefully never required*
SS,
True 'awww' local animal story to make you smile.
Down near Gisborne (here in NZ) two pygmy sperm whales, a mother and a calf, seemed determined to beach themselves. The Department of Conservation had activated local whale rescuers to try and move the two back to deeper water, but to no avail.
A wild bottle nosed dolphin, named
Moko, appeared. Moko (named by the locals) is one of those wild creatures that seems to seek, and frequently comes to play with the human world. He isn't the first we've had here.
Anyway, Moko swam amongst the would be rescuers up to the mother pygmy sperm whale in the shallowing water, took her by the flipper, with his mouth, and guided her back to deeper water.
He returned and did the same for the calf.
Both whales swam off out of danger and did not return to shore again.
DOC and the locals all went home smiling.
Wild creatures helping each other. Pretty cool huh?
And now I am wallpapering Mayo's again >_<
Sorry Pixie, but I'm going to have to love you and leave you. There's some Cinderella bizziness of my own I better do before bed. Grrr.
Have fun in the Sun(day) everyone!
'night.
P.S.
The Moko whale rescue happened last week =)
*waves 'night again8
I'm baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack!
did ja miss me?
off to bed, see y'all in 8 or so hours!
nighty night!
bye pp and have sweet dreams *hugs*
Goodmorning Mayo, SS and Family!
Shit,it’s 2.50 pm here, I woke up like, 15 minutes ago,and have a terrible headache!
I guess coming back home at 5 in the morning is not a good idea after all... :/
Anyway, wish you all a great Sunday, guys!
Now I’ll go and have my much needed cup of coffee (and an aspirin)!
See you all later.
Love you!
*HUGS & KISSES*
PS: Pixie, they’re right. Your pictures are awesome!
Mayo,
Good Sunday Morning to you!! I hope you are doing absolutely fantastic today. As for me, I failed to remove the ice pick from my right temple, so I am still struggling with a headache.
I wish you a nice relaxing, back porch kind of Sunday. One where you can just sit and watch the day unfold around you.
Love to YOU Always,
S
p.s. Soak it up.
Goodmorning, Castle dwellers!
I feel it already. It's going to be one of those days where I don't feel anything. And you ask, "Did you just make yourself look like an idiot?"
I surely did. ;)
I could stick my hand in an open flame, walk on fire bricks, or slice and dice my skin and I'd say, "Ooo, now that's weird."
These are the days that I really hate. No true thoughts. No real emotion. Just walking through space with a stern face wishing everyone would just leave me the hell alone :)
So, Mayo. You better feel something today. Hurt, pain, happiness, love, hope, an overwhelming joy from the music you may or may not be listening to, anything. Have a good day.
SS,
We hope you're doing well and making everyone's day a bit brighter! Have a great Sunday! Maybe it's breakfast-in-bed day for you. Yummmm, french toast and orange juice! Oh, man. If you've not eaten, I bet you're freakin' starving right now. I'm off to eat! See you, buddy.
ONE NIGHT I come stumbling home drunk, carsick, (I did NOT drive of course,) crash into bed after a shower without checking the blog and what do I miss? Porn. O_O
A lesson learned! ;)
Hope you had fun, but it sounds like you did!
Morning errbody!
I love Sunday. Sundays are lazy days. ^_^
So why am I washing clothes and dishes and folding clothes and mopping floors?
Okay, yeah so maybe I'm only washing clothes at the moment but the rest will come later I'm sure.
MAYO!!!
Go cook or clean or do something!
SS,
The sun is shining very bright here in South Georgia. Hope it is for you as well. ^_~
And maybe you don't have to do a damn thing today except exactly what you want to do. Those kinds of days are nice, right?
Toodles for now!
XOXO,
S&V20
mustardisbetter said...
A lesson learned! ;)
Hope you had fun, but it sounds like you did!
Let's just say that I, like, killed so many plants. ;D
what is everyone's nationality?
Nationality or heritage? It squicks me to say "I'm american" and will continue to do so until things get fixed.
I was reading last night's question about who would you be for one day if you could. My answer was George Bush too, but I can't say what I would do. ;D
Let's just say that I, like, killed so many plants.
That bad, huh? Didja get it documented and have a dramatic retelling done? ;)
I'm so bad. I really am.
And let it be known that I've still not found my LOTMS that I lost.
And I'm not happy about it. I guess they're still reprinting them? I could always shell out another twenty bucks.
morning kiddies.
hope your all having a lovely sunday so far, i am knackered so i am off back to bed.
i will see you all later. have fun
xxx
Hi Fim! ^____^ Hope to read ya later. :D
Uhh well, actually we were kinda videotaping some of it. It's kind of hilarious though. No dramatic retelling however, since I drink maybe four times a year. ;D ANd we sorta kinda played Rock Band and I kinda sang, like, a lot, and tried to swing the microphone around my neck and sorta hit myself in the face, which is also more or less on video.
Good times.
Nationality....ummmm does South Georgian count?
Speaking of Georgia...can I just say that I live in the best state in the whole world? Yes, I do. It is beautiful here today and I have spent the last hour baking myself in the sunshine on my porch listening to Adam LaLovely.
Good times!!
Good morning sunshine
Help me on my way
Good morning sunshine
Brighten up my day
Salut soleil
Tu m'as reveille
Salut soleil
Viens m'accompagner
I know today's gonna be fun
I'm gonna get things done
Got a lot of work to do
And discover something new
Gonna see my friends today
Many things that we can play
Hi Anon!
How are you today?
Mustard,
I have a question for you...how do you lose LOTMS? Seriously. How?
Okay, I'm off to roast in the sun some more and listen to some "Bullets"!
Niiiiiiiiice!
Mustard I think there are strict penatilites for losing LOTMS. Really.
ONE NIGHT I come stumbling home drunk, carsick, (I did NOT drive of course,) crash into bed after a shower without checking the blog and what do I miss? Porn. O_O
what!
where??
i am going to have to go find the porn aren't i?! damn i don't have time for this!!
This is Lawrence. This is Lawrence, Kansas. Is there anybody there? Anybody at all?
(sorry having a "THE DAY AFTER" moment. It's so quiet.
OH yeah I was an extra in the movie. Alas you can't see me.
hi elena!!
i can't stop sadly. i just popped in for a bit. gotta go and prepare food. it's that time of the day again!!
mind numbing!
will be back in later though.
I know, dudes.
I'm the worst LOTMS fan ever. Like, I held onto it sacredly, and I'm pretty sure it got misplaced during transport.
Hopefully Brian doesn't hunt me down and give me a good talkin' to. ;)
RE: Trying to impersonate Adam
BAHAAHAHAHAH! Jules, I would pay, like, hardcore pay, to see this.
Mustard,
I would gladly give you my copy of LOTMS, along with half a dozen (mostly Revenge era) t-shirts, my limited editon copy of TBP, a complete set of MCR action figures and six issues of TUA (including the cover with Gerard's artwork on it).
Of course, you don't know me, so I guess I'll just put them on e-bay.
Oh Splash, you don't have to, I watched some of those videos and I have to send them to my friend. They are hilarious. If I can shorten it down I'll show you the part where I bashed myself in the face. O_o
I'd also like to add that the name of our rock band (which I named) was Vagina Christ.
elite lj anon said...
Mustard,
I would gladly give you my copy of LOTMS, along with half a dozen (mostly Revenge era) t-shirts, my limited editon copy of TBP, a complete set of MCR action figures and six issues of TUA (including the cover with Gerard's artwork on it).
Of course, you don't know me, so I guess I'll just put them on e-bay.
Sounds like a plan.
I'm not gonna sell my stuff, but I'm not buying anymore.
Hey, you should add me on LJ or something. ^_^
elite lj anon,
OOoooh, for real? Are you seriously going to put them on ebay? Some folks here might still be interested. Namely, my siter and I.
Mustard,
I am a member of BMG Music club thingie and sometimes they have it on sale and stuff or you can get it for free with another purchase. Might wanna check it out!!
That's how I got Smoke her copy.
I am a member of BMG Music club thingie and sometimes they have it on sale and stuff or you can get it for free with another purchase. Might wanna check it out!!
No way. Will it cost me an arm and a leg to join The Man's corporation?
I'd also like to add that the name of our rock band (which I named) was Vagina Christ.
OMG, you didn't. Holy hell.
Elite LJ Anon:
I am grateful for the offer, but my ass is broke. Still haven't gotten the Bouncing Souls record I said I would.
Plus, just not feeling it. I'm sure that baby will turn up sometime. I've watched it enough to drive anyone crazy with my daily LOTMS sayings, but it was like a security blanket. But, I thank you!
Hello to all!!
How are you all? The sun is shining brightly here. T'is a gorgeous springlike day!
I have a feeling my dad is smiling....
Yep, 9 years today.
*I love and miss you Daddy!*
Anonymous said...
what is everyone's nationality?
======================
I was born, and still live near
NEW ORLEANS. It's a whole 'nuther world, lol!
ELENAaaaaaaa!!!!
*pounce tackle hugs and smooches*
*same goes for everyone else*
Since it's such a beautiful day, I think I shall go take a stroll around the Estate grounds. Be one with nature!
Have a great day/night everyone. I'll talk to the regular crew - and possibly some irregulars - tonight.
*blows kisses to our missing friends/family*
Carrie
OP J
OP L
DG
Bikey
Mya
AIP
Masked Anon
Lewis (where the heck have you been?)
Jade, SC, Star, PJ, KD, Anima and SIM - who are rarely around these days
Hugs and Love,
~Namaste~
Wendy
Darn, a whole 'nuther crew came in while I was typing that!
HOWDY to all of you!!!
Hi everyone *waves*
I'm pissed off to the max. The 'patch up' job they did was rubbish and didn't work, so I've still got water pouring out of my bedroom light fitting!
The loss adjuster is coming tomorrow so I am gonna see if I can take any further action against the people that botched up the job on Friday. There's no way those incompetent jokers are gonna get the contract to do the proper repairs. /rant.
I miss you guise so much and hope everyone is having a good day today. I can't stay long, I have buckets of dirty rainwater to empty. 0_o
To top it off my pooter is being a little bitch and keeps shutting down. I think it may have a virus. Oh noes!!!11eleventy
Solly, I wish I was having your weather, you lucky thing!
Jules, you sound like you had a vrilliant night. I'd love to see yr vids.
Fimble, toot toot bb!
Splash, I hope you find LOTMS, I love my copy way too much. I was also watching riding in vans with boys recently, I'd forgotten how hilarious it is. It's a home made documentary by a band called Kut U Up who get invited to go on tour with Green Day and Blink182 for the Pop Disaster Tour and they basically just film all the stupid shit they do. My fave part is when Billie Joe brands Chris' bum with a heated up pool cue rest thingy.
Hi Wendy, didn't see you there. How are you?
I'd also like to add that the name of our rock band (which I named) was Vagina Christ.
OMG, you didn't. Holy hell.
Oh man, what makes you think I wouldn't? ^_^ I took a picture of it too, because it was funny. But then, so was the dog, and the tree, and the TV.
Elite LJ Anon:
I am grateful for the offer, but my ass is broke.
O_o You ought to see to that.
Possum: I LOVED the feel good critter story of the day. If you ask me, HUMANS can learn A LOT from our fellow mammals. We could probably learn a thing or two from reptiles as well ;-) Thank you for posting that!
LUCY: Oh no! I was hoping you would come in and tell us you had a wonderful patch up experience.
Perhaps you should borrow a pair a steel toe boots from SisM for some serious butt kicking! Want me to hold down the repair men for ya? :D
I'm off to take my stroll now. I need some sun!
I don't really know why I keep coming back here. I just deleted my old lj in an attempt to start over and I just feel so... sad.
I'm not one of those "MCR saved my life" people. But they did mean a hell of a lot to me and their music did help get me through some shit times in my life. I also made some lovely friends through them. But nearly all of those people are gone now.
Thing is, although I am walking away, I don't seem to be able to just forget. I'm still pissed and I want to talk about it, but no one wants to listen. The people who still love them don't understand and the ones who aren't in the fandom anymore don't care.
I wish I could be one of the ones who just doesn't give a shit anymore. What the hell is wrong with me?
Wendy!!!!!
Damn it I miss you.
Lucy, sorry to hear about your roof. Hoping there is no rain in your forecast.
Hi Bean! I'm so sorry it didn't work out with your roof. Oh man, how totally frustrating for you.
Thing is, although I am walking away, I don't seem to be able to just forget. I'm still pissed and I want to talk about it, but no one wants to listen. The people who still love them don't understand and the ones who aren't in the fandom anymore don't care.
I wish I could be one of the ones who just doesn't give a shit anymore. What the hell is wrong with me?
If it's any consolation, I know how you feel. They meant a lot to me, too. It's so rare to find a band who means something, and who has the potential to mean something to the world too. Other bands are just as good, and don't have to stand for anything, and that's great. Music is just for joy as well. (But honestly even in the live MCR videos I've seen lately there is none of that.) But they really seemed like they meant it, you know? And it bugs me; hypocrisy bugs me and the whole, Oh my god, how can people not see this?! aspect of it bugs me.
Have you ever hit up Verita Venom's blog?
Former elite lj
Nothing is wrong with you. It's hard to just walk away from something that had a very special place in your life. I wish I could say something to make you feel better but I can't.
I'm still holding on to the band. Still believing. I can't just give up and walk away. It's just not in my nature.
Thank you, Kapunua. It's good to know that a few people do understand.
Music is just for joy as well. (But honestly even in the live MCR videos I've seen lately there is none of that.)
I totally agree with you, there. I saw that so clearly at Projekt Revolution. When TBS was on the stage, they seemed to be having such a great time. There was no elaborate stage show, just five guys playing their hearts out, interacting with the audience and having a great time. When MCR came out afterwards, I saw none of that. In fact, I saw a bunch of guys who were going through the motions. It was heartbreaking to me and I left thinking exactly what you said, "Oh my god, how can people not see this?"
In answer to your question, yes, I have been to Verita Venom's blog. I just recently posted there. I was the anon who asked the question: what the hell kind of person is Gerard Way?
There was a time when I wouldn't have believed that I'd one day be asking that question. And I really don't like the answers I've been getting. That's why I feel like I have to walk away.
Good afternoon Mayo.
Within You Without You
We were talking about the space between us all
And the people who hide themselves behind a wall of illusion
Never glimpse the truth, then it's far too late, when they pass away
We were talking about the love we all could share
When we find it, to try our best to hold it there with our love
With our love, we could save the world, if they only knew
Try to realise it's all within yourself
No one else can make you change
And to see you're really only very small
And life flows on within you and without you
We were talking about the love that's gone so cold
And the people who gain the world and lose their soul
They don't know, they can't see, are you one of them?
When you've seen beyond yourself then you may find
Peace of mind is waiting there
And the time will come when you see we're all one
And life flows on within you and without you
(I miss George so much.)
heard this on the way down to california. it seemed...
meaningful.
I'm trying to tell you something about my life
Maybe give me insight between black and white
The best thing you've ever done for me
Is to help me take my life less seriously, it's only life after all
Well darkness has a hunger that's insatiable
And lightness has a call that's hard to hear
I wrap my fear around me like a blanket
I sailed my ship of safety till I sank it, I'm crawling on your shore.
Indigo Girls, "Closer to Fine"
thank you, always.
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