There are so many things missing, last night
Last week, and now quieted by irreverence
Two feet deep and thick with sickness
We are lost and no longer linger. Still
I can reason your denial in difference
Came upon you for thought, and mine
I must say thrust upon me in shame.
I shut my book to save your eyes.
Who is lost in plain sight can speak
As you have always claimed, in truth.
p.s. with an uncompromised view for any other is...well, it is compromised.
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Yes, I am aware.
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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 3601 – 3800 of 5811 Newer› Newest»Do you have cheapish flights from the UK to Egypt, Miss T?
RW - if you manage to get to the island can I come too?
I will put aside a coconut tree just for you!
Jules,
You garden is awesome. Thank you for sharing!
Thank you, GS! If you're talking about my island, you are more than welcome. ;)
Splash, I hate sand, troofax. It's the only thing I don't like about the beach. Which rather sucks, since beaches are like, water and sand. Sand gets everywhere though, like in your bathing suit and then you have to go into the water and shake it all out of your drawers and all of your bits before you start making pearls.
Well, I'm going to make some toast and play a bit of my game. ^_^
later guys, thanks for looking at my poem and my pictures. :)
Oh, thank you Solly! Smoke's pics were gorgeous, too. I'm jealous of your passiflora.
He might be hanging around the island, GS, just to warn you.
Well, in my own personal fantasy he would, anyway.
Have a good night, K :)
RW,
I had a psychic flash of Captain Jack Sparrow before I even clicked on that pic!
Mustard.
Yes, I love sand too. It just feels so soft and relaxing to me.
Miss T,
I am jealous that you live so close to Egypt.
My parents are looking into doing the Nile tour.
Jack Sparrow. Yum. :)
Sand gets everywhere though, like in your bathing suit and then you have to go into the water and shake it all out of your drawers and all of your bits before you start making pearls.
O_O
Star, I think you must be cosmically atuned to Captain Jack!
Goodnight K.
The flights are in with the £280 RW. Booked it off ceefax.
Well it is off to bed for me. Goodnight everyone. Have fun. Byeeeeee.
Sand gets everywhere though, like in your bathing suit and then you have to go into the water and shake it all out of your drawers and all of your bits before you start making pearls.
O_o
*feels itchy*
Goodnight Kapu. and for those who want to know blogger = ass
Night, MissT! Sweet dreams!
MUSTAAAAAAAAARRRRD!
The flights are in with the £280 RW. Booked it off ceefax.
*is envious*
Have a good night, Miss T! :)
Thank you, Star.
LOL
Stars link
Mastodon rock!
Nite, MissT!
OMG! Monday Night RAW is coming on! I know you are all as excited as me.
X_X
Smoke,
I am ready to go riding on the golf cart again and take more pics! That was fun!
Goodnight miss t
BRb I am off to the bath
I know! It was fun. I want to find a snake.
Muwahaha.
Kapunua - any island will do :)
RW - I have noproblem with that.
Well ladies, bed calls.
Good night Everyone.
Good night Mayo.
TTFN
SMOOOOOOOOOKE!
Sand's like an anamoly for me. I don't know why. I just like it.
So....how about a TODD? Mustard? Sdock? Any ideas? Y/N?
Have a good night, GS :D
Yeah me too! We should have road around the pond behind your house. I need a digital camera so bad!!!
Night, GS!
Mustard,
I love sand, too. I could play in it all day. When we were at the beach the other day, I buried my niece up to her chest and made her a mermaid. I had soooo much fun.
G'nite, GS!
S&V, iz you going to watch rasslin'?
Don't ask me where this came from, 'cause I don't really know.
Do you guys have a distinctive way of hugging another person?
It's probably something you don't think about, but do you?
Three pats or four? ;)
Anon
Glad you liked it.
Thanks for the linkage!
Smoke and Mustard
People either love or hate sand. My husband makes a face like he's walking on broken glass when he has to walk on it. It makes us laugh.
Gahhhh! My tv only plays three things it seems.
Law & Order
CSI
Wrestling
*sigh*
Hugging someone? Hmmmmm...
This is sad to say, but I guess I don't do a lot of real life hugs.
I am more of a cyber hugger.
Mustard,
You know that question scares the hell out of me! I don't like hugging people!
Bwahahaha!
I do the ass-out/one-arm pat on the back.
You know the really uncomfortable looking ones? Yeah, that's me.
I have issues.
Okay, now I'm confident knowing I'm not the only one who's like that!
Carry on!
I'm not much of a hugger/toucher, Mustard. But when I go hug I usually give a light squeeze, no pats.
Do you hug like me, Mustard? ^_^
*squeezes RW extra tight to make up for her bad day*
You will like this hug, you will. ;)
Smoke, yup, when I do, that's probably what it looks like!
Hugging
I go for the big squeeze then release and pat the back as I do it.
I'm a big patter.
When I met Simon Le Bon, I shook his hand, then patted it like 3 times, for no reason. I knew I was doing it, but at the same time I thought WTF am I doing patting Simon's hand?
OMG! Mustard, we would have the most uncomfortable hug in the history of hugging if we ever hugged each other!
And how many times can you say hug in one sentence?!?!?!
*gives RW an extra strong hug tonight*
*misses RW very much*
I think I pat, too. I'm not sure.
I haven't patted someones hand if I shook it though, so that story, Star, is funny! I would have probably thought the same thing!
hello again!
oooh hugging, I'm not a huge hugger unless I really like someone, and I am not a patter, if I do that it's a less relevant hug. If I really hug someone its arms around and squeeze, usually with a kiss on the cheek too
Kiss on the cheek?
*passes out*
I think I am more of a back rubber not a patter.
*squeezes RW extra tight to make up for her bad day*
You will like this hug, you will. ;)
*can't breath, but likes it anyway*
*squeezes dickie :)*
That sounded so wrong!
smoke that's only if I really like and know them, with strangers or less like acquaintances I'm not a hugger at all.
and I do love the really old ladies who talk to you and take your hand while they do, and then give it a squeeze and a pat before they let go.
I liked your pics too
(I'm still catching up)
HI RW have you had a bad few days? I hope everything is ok
Hi, EP! :)
I've just been in a mood, EP. Combine that with feeling ill & generally run-down and I was not a happy person this weekend :/
I am somewhat better now, but am very much looking forward to some time off.
How are you today?
Thanks, Ergo!
Good Evening, guys! First I wanted to say "THANK YOU for the Birthday Wishes!" To:
Lewis
Miss T.
Gnothi
B.C.
Amyranth
TJ
Entropy
Carrie- It's ok, Carrie, I will count you as first as well!
FASC-Thank you so much for the video, I loved it!
Wendy-The cake and decorations were wonderful!
Possum- I didn't even know those bears existed! They were great!
CTV
Anima
Ergo-And you got your package! Hope you liked the goodies!
Elena-Thank you again for ALL the gifties! I loved them!
SDock
Smoke- YEP! Real Moon Pies! And the picture from this morning was beautiful!
Mustard
Anon at 7:12 who defended against the humorless anon, thank you. Smoke, you as well.
Mustard, hugwise, I am a full on hugger, if it is someone I love. Our family is very affectionate, so we do the squeezy thing. If I don't know you as well it's a hug and maybe a pat, but still a hugger.
BREATHE....
Ok, How is everyone?
I had a great day, and probably won't be on long, I have a few calls to return. J. and I have been out most of the day.
So....Mayo, where's that Dyson? Today was a holiday, so I'll give you till tomorrow...:)
Speaking of, thank you SDock for posting that for Memorial Day this morning. We should take the time to remember what the day is about.
L.
Mayo,
Do you want to do TODD?
Hi, L! :)
Was yesterday your birthday or is it today?
Whichever it was, I hope you had a jappy one!
Hope you had a great birthday, L!
Triple H is about to whoop Randy Orton's ass. Ya know, in case you guys are interested. O_o
*starting to think WWE is the cause of my anger management issues*
not bad thanks RW I'm catching up on stuff as we were away for the weekend so washing , cleaning , putting away etc
I miss TODD, just sayin'.
Jeff Hardy is hot
sdock10 said...
Mayo,
Do you want to do TODD?
O_O
Ummm, Mayo? So, do ya?
Is Randy Orton Cowboy Bob Orton's son?
*is feeling her age*
Women's Love Poem
Before I lay me down to sleep,
I pray for a man, who's not a creep,
One who's handsome, smart and strong
One who loves to listen long,
One who thinks before he speaks,
One who'll call, not wait for weeks.
I pray he's gainfully employed,
When I spend his cash, won't be annoyed.
Pulls out my chair and opens my door,
Massages my back and begs to do more.
Oh! Send me a man who'll make love to my mind,
Knows what to answer to 'how big is my behind?'
I pray that this man will love me to no end,
And always be my very best friend.
Which one is he, anon, the blond or the brunette brother?
I ♥ The Hardy Boys but I my fave is HBK.
I have ♥ him since 1985. ^_^
Or are they cousins? I can never remember.
Thank you RW, it was today. Thanks again Smoke!
Ergo, did you try the Moon Pies yet?
Hi, SDock, Mustard, Star.
L.
Who is HBK?
TODD is hot and likes to go deep.
Just sayin...
Anyone want to do TODD?
RW,
he's the blond
Mens Love Poem
I pray for a deaf-mute nymphomaniac with
huge boobs who owns a bar on a golf course,
and loves to send me fishing and hunting.
This doesn't rhyme and I don't give a fuck .
Oooh, RW. I don't know! I wonder.
The blonde brother is cuter than the brunette brother. ^_^
Happy Birthday L!
HBK - Shawn Michaels.
I ♥ him like whoah.
Ever since The Midnight Rockers. Now, I'm showing my age.
I used to like him, S&V.
Hey L!
Glad you had a good birthday!
Smoke,
I would like to look like Melina for fifteen minutes, just to see what it feels like.
I did try one L and they are different, they are softer than wagon wheels, lets say I may need to try a couple more :)
I will have to buy some nice ribs for the spice rub, sounds yummy and I have the keyring on my keys.
I'm going to read the mag when I have lunch
Thanks again so much, I hope your parcel gets there soon
So, give us a TODD!
LOL, EP!
Hello all
WHY PARENTS GO CRAZY
The boss wondered why one of his most valued employees had not phoned in sick one day. Having an urgent problem with one of the main computers, he dialled the employee's home phone number and was greeted with a child's whisper. ' Hello ? '
'Is your daddy home?' he asked.
' Yes ,' whispered the small voice.
May I talk with him?'
The child whispered, ' No .'
Surprised and wanting to talk with an adult, the boss asked, 'Is your Mommy there?' '
Yes .'
'May I talk with her?' Again the small voice whispered, ' No .'
Hoping there was somebody with whom he could leave a message, the boss asked, 'Is anybody else there?'
' Yes ,' whispered the child, ' a policeman '.
Wondering what a cop would be doing at his employee's home, the boss asked, 'May I speak with the policeman?'
' No, he's busy ', whispered the child.
'Busy doing what?'
' Talking to Daddy and Mommy and the Fireman ,' came the whispered answer.
Growing more worried as he heard a loud noise in the background through the earpiece on the phone, the boss asked, 'What is that noise?'
' A helicopter ' answered the whispering voice.
'What is going on there?' demanded the boss, now truly apprehensive.
Again, whispering, the child answered, ' The search team just landed a helicopter .'
Alarmed, concerned and a little frustrated the boss asked, 'What are they searching for?'
Still whispering, the young voice replied with a muffled giggle.. 'me'.
i used to have the hots for George "The Animal" Steele
Hi, MJ :)
I dunno where TODD is!
I used to like Sting, Rock n Roll Express, Lex Luger, Midnight Rockers, umm who else?
Yum.
Yikes, Anon!
Oooh! That totally didn't work right.
what's TODD?
Todd Bridges
Smoke,
You fucked up Mayo's!
He's gonna beat your ass!
Thank you, SDock!
I got, get ready for this, LAVENDER SHEETS! And NEW PILLOWS!
You know, I'm asking for a Dyson, and I'm excited about new pillows and sheets. Something is just not right here...
But I also got a really cool hanging decorative thingy that has beads and glass and such, and a REALLY nice meal. Mussels in butter garlic wine sauce, tortellini in a spicy parmesan sauce with spinich and lump crab meat...
I am pretty jappy.
L.
Remember the Von Erik's Or Von Erich? OR something like that?
And then you had the Simpson brothers from South Africa.
And Bret and Owen Hart.
I know too much about this shit.
i used to have the hots for George "The Animal" Steele
Is that you, Elizabeth?
Topics
OF
Deep
Discussion
*swoons*
Why Women Cry
A little boy asked his mother, 'Why are you crying?' 'Because I'm a woman,' she told him.
'I don't understand,' he said. His Mom just hugged him and said, 'And you never will.'
Later the little boy asked his father, 'Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?'
'All women cry for no reason,' was all his dad could say.
The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why women cry.
Finally he put in a call to God. When God got on the phone, he asked, 'God, why do women cry so easily?'
God said:
'When I made the woman she had to be special.
I made her shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world,
yet gentle enough to give comfort
I gave her an inner strength to endure childbirth and the rejection that many times comes from her children.
I gave her a hardness that allows her to keep going when everyone else gives up, and take care of her family through sickness and fatigue with out complaining.
I gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all circumstances, even when her child has hurt her very badly.
I gave her strength to carry her husband through his faults and fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart.
I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife, but sometimes tests her strengths and her resolve to stand beside him unfalteringly.
And finally, I gave her a tear to shed. This is hers exclusively to use whenever it is needed.'
'You see my son,' said God, 'the beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman must be seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart - the place where love resides.
Please send this to five beautiful women you know today. If you do, something good will happen - You will boost another woman's self-esteem
I knew there were more than 5 beautiful women here so this is for all of blogbelieve
Pfft. Mayo doesn't scare me. I have the whip.
Todd Bridges, Anon? Noooo.
Yeah the Von Erichs like a couple of em died and shit.
Yeah and the Simpson Bros who tried to look like Jon Bon Jovi.
*Smoke and I watched way too much wrasslin as lil girls
I used to like the Rock & Roll Express too, though I preferred WWF to NWA.
Ergo! I have received that one before. I love it! :)
Aw, Ergo.
Thanks for that. :)
One of my school friends had a huge crush on Bret Hart.
Incidentally, I saw Bret Hart walking down a Toronto sidewalk one day a couple of years ago.
The coolest dude is still Ric Flair.
I mean that dude was just hilarious.
*has secretly always despised Hulk Hogan*
Thank you Star!
Ergo, there are different types of Moon Pies, but the chocolates are the main ones. They also have vanilla, banana and strawberry.
They are a staple of the South. Like Smoke said, RC and a Moon Pie. (RC is a soft drink).
L.
I liked the Killer B's.
Hulkamanias Running Wild Brother!
Wrestling was my soap opera when I was a teen!
The WHOO! at the end of Headfirst for Halos always reminds me of Ric Flair, the Nature Boy!
woooooooooooooo!
We were AWA chicks!
Wooooooooooooo!!!!
What you gonna do?
Hulk makes me cringe.
OOOOH YEAH!
MACHO MAN RANDY SAVAGE
OOOOOH YEAH!
I never liked Hulk much either.
I did, however, get a big kick out of Rowdy Roddy Piper.
WHY MEN ARE NEVER DEPRESSED:
Men Are Just Happier People--
Your last name stays put.
The garage is all yours.
Wedding plans take care of themselves.
Chocolate is just another snack.
You can never be pregnant.
Car mechanics tell you the truth.
The world is your urinal.
You never have to drive to another petrol station restroom because this one is just too icky.
You don't have to stop and think of which way to turn a nut on a bolt.
Same work, more pay.
Wrinkles add character.
People never stare at your chest when you're talking to them.
New shoes don't cut, blister, or mangle your feet.
One mood all the time.
Phone conversations are over in 30 seconds flat.
You know stuff about tanks and engines.
A five-day vacation requires only one suitcase.
You can open all your own jars.
You get extra credit for the slightest act of thoughtfulness.
Your underwear is £8.95 for a three-pack.
Three pairs of shoes are more than enough.
You never have strap problems in public.
You are unable to see wrinkles in your clothes.
Everything on your face stays its original colour.
The same hairstyle lasts for years, maybe decades.
You only have to shave your face and neck.
You can play with toys all your life.
One wallet and one pair of shoes -- one colour for all seasons.
You can wear shorts no matter how your legs look.
You can "do" your nails with a pocket knife.
You have freedom of choice concerning growing a moustache.
You can do Christmas shopping for 25 relatives on December 24 in 25 minutes.
No wonder men are happier.
Oh, I forgot about Macho Man!
Hee-hee.
Triple H is a pretty cool dude.
I like him.
The WHOO! at the end of Headfirst for Halos always reminds me of Ric Flair, the Nature Boy!
Do you think the Way boys were wrestling fans?
Rowdy Roddy Piper was cool, too.
And Dusty Rhodes. OMG, that man was funny. His forehead looked like one big wrinkled up mess. :)
ok I have been through all the emails my friend sent me :)
L the new sheets etc and meal sound lovely
I used to watch the WWF all the time, I even have an Austin 3:16 t shirt
I had a dream a few weeks ago that Lou Albano was my biology teacher.
RW, I loved Rowdy Roddy Piper.
I used to have a British Bulldogs shirt. I wore it to shreds!
SUPERFLY JIMMY SNUKA
Damn! Stone Cold Steve Austin.
How do I forget some of these people? I loved him!
Oh! And I saw The Million Dollar Man, Ted Dibiase, the other day on TBN. He's a bigtime christian dude now. He still looks exactly the same.
So, no TODD tonight, Solly?
Mister Fuji and Mister Saito (sp?) ruled.
Mister Saito was OddJob in one of the James Bond movies.
I like Carlito.
Smoke,
He was just on. His son is a wrestler now.
I remember Superfly!!
And Ricky Steamboat!
Yes! I remember those dudes, RW!
I always liked the Undertaker in the more recent stuff
I used to watch it as a kid with Hulk Hogan, Ric Flair and Roddy Piper etc
I can remember being little and watching this stuff. You could not make me and Solly believe that it was fake. Them was fighting words.
I hear ya, S&V!
Well, I regret it's time for me to turn in. Have a good night, all :)
Classy Freddie Blassie
Goodnight, everyone, I am going to call a few folks back before bed.
Thank you again for all of your wonderful wishes! They are appreciated so much!
I will write individually to all that left messages over at our blog tomorrow. You will never know how much it means to me.
Mayo...You are getting sleepy...Dyson...Dyson...Oh, wait a minute, Ergo, you still have that "you-know-what" don't you? How much of a limit is left? You know, just in case...
Actually, Mayo, have a good night and take care of yourself. I hope you had a wonderful day as well. Love to you, Sweetheart.
SS,
I hope your bruises are healing and you had a good day. Advil and Myoflex can work wonders. Take care of yourself as well, and always look for the Unknowns. You never know what you will find.
Love. Hope.
Faith.
L.
TODD doesn't live at my house, Smoke!
Smoke, remember the one time we got to see wresslin live.
Who was it? Tommy...who? Who did we see?
Yeah, it was real when I was little too, Smoke.
My best friend's grandmother was from Italy and didn't speak English, but could pronounce the name of every wrestler in the 80's. She threw a tissue box at my head one night because I was talking during wrestling.
Good times!
Incidentally, her nephew, also from Italy, couldn't speak English, but knew every word to Iron Maiden's Running Free.
so blogger is being an sob so I am off to bed for the night
Goodnight
Goodnight, RW!
Have a good day tomorrow!
Tommy 'Wildfire' Rich!
Night RW!
Night L!
Night Martha!
we have a tour coming with Kane and Edge (not that I'm going but the ads are on) and I always liked Mick Foley, I am amazed at the punishment that guy inflicted on his body
Star, that is funny! Our grandfather would try his best to piss us off about it being fake. He got the biggest kick out of that.
Mick Foley! Gah! Another one.
Cactus Jack
Mankind
Hilarious.
goodnight RW and sweet deams
goodnight L happy birthday and I shall look into telephone ordering *wink wink*
smoke ...and Dude Love
Well, about that time. I gotta get up early in the morning. Pooh!
Mayo,
I hope you had a lovely weekend. I really do. Hope you're okay. :)
SS!!!!!!
So, what's up dude? Were you all sore and stuff today? Hahaha. We just chilled out and took some pics today. Like I've said before, it's the simple things, right? Hope you have a good week, SS. You are awesome. :)
SO ARE YOU BLOGBELIEVE! YOU GUYS ARE AWESOME, TOO!
Love ya! Sweet dreams!
Ergo, I agree. The damage they do to themselves is unreal. I know that they know how to fall and everything, but still, that's gotta hurt.
Dude Love! I knew there was a third one but I couldn't remember! ^_^
Night everyone!
Edge is a little bitch in real life. wasn't he banging Lita while she was dating Matt Hardy
Mayo,
How are ya tonight? I hope you are well. Maybe you got to spend some time with family and friends this weekend. I feel like it's been forever since we talked and I know that's not true. I just haven't had a whole lot to say lately. Lots of wasted time spent staring off into space or just sitting. Hoping something useful will come.
So today, there I sat, riding on the golf cart with my sister and my nephew and I was the happiest person in the world. We road down dirt roads, picked blackberries, kicked up some dust, watched a turtle, jumped some ditches, laughed a lot, picked a cool flower, squealed as the grasshoppers ended up in our lap, chased butterflies, and tried to sneak up on a bunny rabbit. It was the most fun I've had in a long time. Simple things, Mayo. They're right in front of our faces every day and we miss them.
Today, I saw them all. I hope you did too.
Love to YOU Always,
S
p.s. What truly matters most.
Smoke,
Get outta my head.
It is all about the simple things.
Love ya, Lil Sis!
I don't know anon I never really paid any attention to their personal lives .
But doesn't say much for either of them
goodnight smoke sweet dreams!
anyone recall who the young guy was who died in the fall?
Dick Martin and Sydney Pollack.
Wow what killed the blog??
sorry what was the names of the 2 buys for?
and anon perhaps it was a pointed stick?
My mom sent me an email, and when I read it, it was like it was written for me to read. Usually I just send forwards straight to the garbage bin, but for some reason, I read this one.
What it said was beautiful, and it made me feel better about my life right now. I love you all, and care so fucking much, I just had to share it with you.
Life is too short to wake up with regrets. So love the people who treat you right. Forget about the ones who don't. Believe everything happens for a reason.. If you get a second chance, grab it with both hands. If it
changes your life, let it. Nobody said life would be easy, they just promised it would be worth it.
This gives me a whole new perspective of the lines of a song by one of my favorite bands: I am not afraid to keep on living, I am not afraid to walk this world alone
I love you all, and it hurts to say I miss you guys more than you'd ever know.
star too right! They can practice and be as choreographed as they like but a whole lot of that stuff must hurt a hell of a lot, they get badly injured, shame a lot of them use drugs too
PH!!!! *hug*
I miss you being around too!
How are you and thanks for sharing that email it is a really poignant thing to think about and so true, especially the last line
Nobody said life would be easy, they just promised it would be worth it.
PH, take some advice from the Anonymous who gave it to me.
Write it on your heart.
You're a really, really special person, and you have so much to look foward to. As you continue on through life, we'll be here to help if you ever need us again. Miss you.
I'm going to write my goodnight if I can think of anything to say, then head out guys.
Have a lovely evening, and I'll talk to you all sometime tomorrow.
Ergo. =] I'm great. Just crashing from a redbull rush. Lived off that crap all weekend. How are you doing? *HUG*
Can't stay long. I'm getting tired already.
Hey Ergo! And PH we all miss you too, more than YOU know.
You're a really, really special person, and you have so much to look foward to. As you continue on through life, we'll be here to help if you ever need us again. Miss you.
Awww Mustard, I do need you guys, I really do. But I don't want to grow too dependent on you all. I know the blogs won't always be around, so I'm trying now to get used to that idea. I don't really think I'm needed here anyways, you all are much wiser and all than I am. BUT, I do love you guys to the fucking moon and back ten times over.
Carrie! Thanks sweetie-pie♥
my pirate name is Captain Misty Backstabber!
I know, PH. As you know, I'm attempting to do the same, attempting, and I'm failing really hard. :)
But, someday, maybe a week from now, a month, a year, even if Mayo's is here or not, you know you will always have a place to come back to.
And you are needed here, so please don't think you aren't. But, I understand, as I'm sure the others do, too, that we all have our own lives to lead, and we have to let go of the safety blanket sometime. But, that will never mean you aren't needed or appreciated.
How 'bout "to infinity, and beyond?" ;)
Nice one Ergo! I didn't take that quiz, do you have the link handy? And you're mucho welcome, PH with the Redbull comedown, I have experienced those myself.
Hi carrie!
goodnight mustard sweet dreams
PH I'm good thanks had a weekend away so I'm lazing a bit today, well supposed to be catching up housework :/
PH even if the blog is gone there is always emails, you know all of us can et least help out with advice from experience
Mustard; it's hard isn't it? :)
I think I will fail miserably at it as well, because as hard as I try, I find myself running back here. You're right, it's my security blanket, and the only place I feel like I can be myself. This is the only place I feel 100% comfortable.
Carrie, it's a pretty awesome feeling up until this point. Looking forward to it next weekend as well! ;)
Ergo, =], emails make my toes wiggle. Kidding, but the same goes for you. I'm just one click away if you EVER need me.
Mystery people who are gone (or are they)??
Roaring Prometheus
Lombard
Tink
Galileo (remember that one who kept quoting Kapu then they disappeared)?
That one person who said that Mayo was going to kill himself....
Who else?
^^ m.
pirate name
there are other names on the left too
M, right Paper heart, that was a long time ago. I wonder who those ppl were.
Mayo,
I hope today was a lazy day for you, a time for reflection, appreciation, and thankfulness.
I spent most of my day relaxing and listening intently to my new music. I kept going back to this one song, and I'm sure there's a reason why, but I can't understand it right now.
It's a beautiful piece, a "Beautiful Mess" as it were -- acoustic guitar, light strings, very melodic, almost a lullaby.
The chorus is arranged so that it almost feels like you were riding the waves of a serene ocean, like being rocked back and forth in someones arms, like swinging in your favorite swing, sheltered by the shade of giant maple.
It's almost like a waltz.
Well, it kind of hurts
When the kind of words you write Kind of turn themselves into knives
And don't mind my nerve
You could call it fiction
But I like being submerged
In your contradictions...
I need those knives once again, and I realized that today, or I might have already realized it.
Anyway, welcome to my brain. This is an everyday thing, a new song each day, a new scope on life -- only not really.
I hope you have something like that. I hope you have something that you enjoy, that you can focus your attention on for hours on end and never be bored. It's a pretty enchanting thing to aquire.
Goodnight, Mayo. See you around.
SS,
It just occurred to me that you owe a semi-detailed explanation of "Blackbird," that is if time and opportunity allows. :) Quandering minds, good sir!
I slept like a baby last night, dude. I assume you did the same. It was nice, and I wouldn't trade that 10 hours (OMG, I KNOW. O_O) for anything!
Later, gator!
angel, new jersey anon, careful, professor anon
are also gone.
I am Eel Skin Jean. :)
I don't know who any of them were anon, and I have been curious.
Goodnight Mustard, see you around! *hug*
I forgot about NJ anon, was that the one who said that Mayo was going to kill himself that time?
I think that Roaring Prometheus was a regular.
and there was rose for emily, i miss her she was really nice to talk to
Ha, I did Entropy's real name, and she came up Smarmy Madeline Blythe, I'm not thinking she's gonna like that so much.
Prof Anon! Ahhh I miss him/her.
The Right Anon?
How come it is considered alright for Kapunua to post pictures of Adam Lassara (LIKE A TOTAL FANGIRL)and say that she wished the anons yesterday were him, but when the OPS made their list about Frank Iero that was so wrong? Double standard!
My gangsta name is Rotten G-Ride Bouncer
Mexican wrestler is Perro Giganti
Mafia is Theresa the Assassin
Cutesy Pet name, asI feel you can all now call me is..
Monkey buns
Who's Adam Lassara?
^_~
Lazarra, Whatever.
Pictures are one thing but I don't recall Kapunua ever writing sex stories about him or objectifying him. I think there's a difference.
Monkey buns, that, I like. :)
Hello Mayo, SS, Ergo, Paperheart, Carrie, anons, lurkers!
How are you all? What's new with each and every one of you? I have missed chatting with the night owls so much!!!!!
*pounce tackle hugs and smooches for all*
Sorry about the germs! That cookie really did help. Thanks again cookie anon!
Hugs and Love,
~Namaste~
6/Wendy
well I can be fairly confident I have no major personality disorders
Paranoid: Low
Schizoid: Moderate
Schizotypal: Low
Antisocial: Low
Borderline: Low
Histrionic: Low
Narcissistic: Moderate
Avoidant: Low
Dependent: Low
Obsessive-Compulsive: Low...
I am just a slightly narcissistic schizoid monkey buns!
SIIIIX
*flying bear hug*
Ilu, just so you know.
I'm going to bed. G'night<3
For Gerard,
Looking for a new kind of lover
Not a girl made of rubber
Someone who can make me feel how I wanna feel
And tell me all the things that I wanna hear
And make me lose control
And make me go insane
I want a girl that does cocaine
Cocaine, cocaine
Screwed up is how she needs to be
With no clue of reality
I just want you to make me feel how I wanna feel
And tell me all the things that I wanna hear
And make me lose control
And make me go insane
I want a girl that does cocaine
Cocaine
And now I'm washed up,
I've had my fun...
and I feel like the mud
It's that girl who can make me feel how I wanna feel
And tell me all the things that I wanna hear
And make me lose control
And make me go insane
You're that girl who does cocaine
She left me for a snowman named bob
WENDY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*smooooooooch!!!*
how are you??
Ergo!!!! You're almost as boring as I am ;)
How's Albert?
*big smoooooch*
For Gerard
you know it - you know that
i got the boom with the bit and you babies gonna flip - yo yo yo
you know it - you know that
i got the balls in the sack and the crackers in my crack - yo yo yo
you know it - you know that
because it's on - yo it's on motherfucker
oh it's on - yo it's on motherfucker
oh it's on - yo it's on motherfucker
with that cocaine
balls and the fresh and the babies in my crack - yo yo yo
i've been frank enough and in the way i have returned it to you
my got me right where i want
my got me very very hot because it's
on - oh it's on motherfucker
yo it's on - oh it's on motherfucker
yes it's on - oh it's on motherfucker
with that cocaine
balls and the fresh and the babies in my crack - yo yo yo
i've been frank enough and in the way i have returned it to you
cocaine - and you got it - and you got it - toupee - toupee
For Gerard
You take Sally and I'll take Sue
Their ain't no difference between the two
Cocaine, running all 'round my brain
Headin' down Scott, turnin' up Main
Looking for that girl that sells cocaine
Cocaine, runnin' all 'round my brain
Late last night about a quarter past four
Ladanyi come knockin' down my hotel room door
Where's the cocaine...
It's runnin' all 'round my brain
I was talking to my doctor down at the hospital
He said, "Son, it says here you're twenty-seven,
But that's impossible
Cocaine... you look like you could be forty-five"
Now I'm losing touch with reality and I'm almost out of blow
It's such a fine line... I hate to see it go
Cocaine, runnin' all 'round my brain
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.
Paperheart!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I love you too!!!!!
That is a lovely e-mail you received from your mom. So true!
Have sweet dreams, love. I hope to catch up with you soon! :)
Ergo: I have a cold; but, other than that, I am good! Thanks for asking! How are you? Ohhh....I saw your pictures. I want to go to Australia now! *big smile*
When it comes to competing,
I'm completely the worst.
Goddamnit, anon,
I wanted first!
For Gerard,
Baby Beverly Hills Hotel 4am
Its my birthday
I wanna stay young
I wanna have fun
I dont wanna be the only one no way
Movie stars models and blondes and cocaine
New York LA its all the same
The angels look the other way
Cause they can understand my pain
Cocaine back up in a big way
Cocaine comin out the closets
Cocaine Im standin in an alley
With my hands behind me
The club just aint the same without the cocaine
Ooh downtown upstairs get down
Midnight high art underground
Hip hop blue jeans its all around
I wanna stay young ooh
Everybodys watchin but no one talks about it
Right now theres only one name u cant call it
She said sex just aint the same without it Its cocaine
Cocaine back up in a big way
Cocaine comin out the closets
Cocaine Im standin in an alley
With my hands behind me
The club just aint the same without the cocaine
anon why posting all the lyrics?
For Gerard.
Hi and bye Wendy, I'm shuffling off to bed. Only one more week of getting up at 6:30, then yay! Summer vacation!
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