I can't believe you actually said that out loud ...

I'm speechless until next time

Are the voices in my head disturbing you?

...hey, who said that? Hello, anybody in here?...

The echoes are deafening ...

hi jewels...mums the word

Why you talkin' about my mum behind her back?

...and a nice back it is, I'm sure.

You talkin' to me? You talkin' to me? Then who the hell else are you talking... you talking to me? ....ummmm, no sir I have to leave now

They are soooo going to get you for that. :paranoid:

Shhh, you'll wake up the grumpkins

/me tiptoes through the tulips, ukelele slung over his shoulder, looking for miss vickie...

Hmm, what's that? Oh. I could have sworn I heard my name...

It's better to ignite a single thoughtform than to curse the dimness.

Damn! I can't see a thing ...

...fuckin' dark in here. Mind if I light a spark?....http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g2.../4th_1star.gif
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My god, it's full of stars.

twinkle, twinkle...sheesh...

Where's the bat?
I saw no bat.
Is there a bat in here?
It could get in somebody's hair.
OOh, doughnuts!

/ Like a tea tray in the sky...

tea tray or tea pot? If we remain quiet, we can hear it whistle...

I'm a little teapot short and stout...in Sagittarius

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C'mon, ring!
Like you were meant to.
Fear not, love.

Wasting posts,
again I have to,
making points.

I know that you knew
where I am going with this:
to basic hardness.

But you'll not show fear,
because you are made of steel,
and beyond the pale.

Indomitable
and unerring, glorious,
please stay forever.

Haiku? Ah. So desu. Wakaremasen.

(except for our good friend Ocm) Haiku to me usually means sushi...notice how "sushi" has that repetitive "shhhhh.." sound. So before they hear us, STFU folks!!! ...chew quietly....

Man... I thought you guys were talking about that Japanese girl named Kumiko.

Shhh... here she comes.... "Hi Ku"!

Ku...Koo?

...if Koo Stark heard this, she'd think we were talking about her...and I am...shhhhhhh.

PS: of course I'd post of pic of Koo, but it would be too noisey...shhhhhh.

koo stop...

Did you hear that? Was that an almost sneeze above us?

My right ear is very warm.

I did fall asleep on the heating pad,
while dreaming a lyric.

"Always thought that I'd be an apostle,"
forward to....


"still talk about us when we die."

Too bad you need 3-D life to play the telephone game.

psst... would you like to borrow my 3-D glasses?

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Don't tell them, but as I was sneaking back in here you'll never guess who I saw outside!...yes
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then he did leave the building...

Yep. I took him out for a drink at Moe's.

But let's keep this on the down low, eh? ;)

actually,the voices in my head,want you all to shut the fuck up.








:D

Marilyn was funny the other day, wasn't she?

she was.

should have heard what her therapist whispered about her over in the canteen...

Lucky it's pretty quiet in here, since I don't even want to hear that shit...the visual and tactile facts are all I need and I'll make up the rest.

"see me, feel me, touch me, heal me?"

Don't tell anyone, but I'm the pinball wizard 'round here.

and i'm uncle ernie...

Before other characters are taken I'll stake my claim.

I am the Acid Queen...which I feel perfectly comfortable being since I'm so confident in my manhood ;)

Some other Characters
Tommy Walker: The main character of the story, from whom the album gets its name.
Captain Walker: Tommy's father.
Mrs. Walker: Tommy's mother.
The Lover: a romantic partner of Tommy's mother. (Uncle Frank)
Uncle Ernie: Tommy's "wicked uncle", a pedophile.
Cousin Kevin: Tommy's cousin, the "school bully". He bullies Tommy when left at home with him.
The Hawker: The leader of a cult religion, where Tommy's mother takes him in hope for a cure for his affliction.
Local Lad: The reigning champion of a pinball tournament, until Tommy defeats him and takes the title of "Pinball Wizard".
The Acid Queen (AKA "The Gypsy"): A prostitute who deals in hallucinogenic substances and attempts to heal Tommy.
The Doctor: A doctor who attempts to heal Tommy and finds out that his disabilities are mental rather than physical.
Sally Simpson: One of Tommy's "disciples".

Who?

peter?

keith?

I dunno. Everyone seems to have buttoned up on the matter.

Uncle Frank

Hey, why you talkin' about my alter ego that way? :devious:

Quick, everybody stand around him, and someone dart in and fix his zipper.

don't forget those sound-deadening kneepads...

And don't forget to tuck him back in first, or all the sound deadening in the world won't be enough.

Talking about them is the only activity that can possibly save
the rest of us.
My fear of them is only echoing; hell, "they" aren't even here.

IJUHP!
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(Whispered) Talking about them more is the only activity which can save the rest of us.
Hell, "they" aren't here, anyway.

IJUHP!

CONGRATULATIONS and keep up the good work!!! i'm being quiet as a mouse....shhh.

Thankfully it's nice and quiet here ...

man, what is that smell?
silent but deadly.

...something's fishy in here

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Steve must be on day 6 of his 5-day-pad... if you know what I'm sayin.


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Pssst! Who IS that cool chillin' cat in the corner?



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Okay, now everyone is lookin' and will soon be talking about my lack of subtlety,
(not to mention my computer skills.)

Must be some sort of Links.

Links is a word with multiple meanings...maybe I'll go link up with them and find out if they"re willing to negotiate.

Docking by the sit of the bay....

shhhh...honey, we Are in the library,

stifling our giggles could have re- percusssions.

'taint like you didn't warn me, but I didn't know how many giggles could be crammed into an hour.

..like..how many giggling dancing angels can you cram into a phone booth?

a googleplex.

You didn't even need a multiple choice question.

shhhh...

i can't hear a pin drop...

what? ... pants? ... drop?

uncle ernie?

Aunt Bert?

cracklin' rosie...

I am, I said. Now it would be ludicrous to accuse Neal Diamond of delusions of granduer...

what is that cologne?

It's a cologne, an insect repellent, and a delicious marinade for seafood. (And it finds that slipper that's been at large under the chaise lounge for several weeks.)

Is it useful as a high-tech polymer?

cross-linking sounds so sexy...but shhhhh, don't tell them or they'll want to do it, too.

Not really, but I hear it makes mounds of julienne fries. And just look at that Tomato!
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Cross linking isn't as sexy as you think. You always end up in a Christian site.

Does anyone remember being a child, say...oh , anywhere from age four on up,
and that weird feeling you would get in your stomach, after trying to get one of the adults
that you looked up to and respected to listen?

You would try to join in on the conversation, and would be promptly shussed, LOUDLY.

I have great hope and expectation, that we are evolving past the days of, "children should be seen, and not heard."

Heh..it won't be that much longer,
and I will be sporting one of those Miracle Ears.

Wow...think of the possibilities of having a miracle ear!

I still don't perceive them - maybe "they" aren't really there?

As long as we don't come out and actually say who "they" are, they won't even know we're taking about them. After all, they seem pretty stupid so far. I'm starting to think we don't even have to be shhhhhh quiet when they're around because they're so dumb.

Oh they'll hear. They always hear when you don't want 'em to. SHHHHH!

they're more paranoid than we are...

hey, who said that? Is it them again? Maybe they're smarter than I thought ...mums the word....shhhhh

My voice projects across the entire universe.

(I Blame the acting lessons.)

I am incabable of being quiet. When I try to whisper,
people keep saying..."speak up! I can't hear you!"

My tendency towards muttering has greatly improved.

Enunciate, is a fun word to enunciate.

...enunciate sounds like something bad you'd do with a nun. If there are nuns in here, let's be quiet, sneak up on them, and when the least expect it, we'll enunciate them!

Nuns can carry ear trumpets under their habits.

On a full moon or so, I become one of "them". It's sometimes unsettling, but often wondrous what you may hear.

I want to hear like the dolphins do,
I want to have the ears of a bat.

Hey Merlin?
Please?

ahhhh...silent fairy dust...

shhhhh baby hush

yeah... hush now baby... uh huh... shhhhh...

I've been gone for weeks, I come back and you are talking to THEM.

Shhhh. They're right there. Keep it down, would ya?

If we've been talking to THEM, then probably we ought to stock up on sugar, gasoline, and automatic weapons before we are visited by strange monsters from the recent past.

I talk to myself all the time,
and in my sleep also.

Don't be worried mommy,
I talk to strangers too.

The question is you talk to strangers than what?

"they" told me to send farmers, nuns, and bunnies... the shit has hit the fan.

I was going to send Elephants and light cavalry now the fit has hit the Shan (and the rainy season is over.)

maybe if we start yelling and talking loud at them instead of all the "Shhh" stuff, they'll get confused and think they're not one of them since we're not "Shhh"ing them, so then they'll just leave us alone, and then we can get back to Shhh'ing about them....sadly that makes sense to me.

They are gone for good.
It's only us here people,
as it's always been.

Are they ever truly gone?

Milady, as much as it hurts to point it out, that is exactly what one of them would say.

shhh, maybe she's saying that cause she's one of them...leading us astray and when we least expect it...well, you know what they'll do. Shhhhh.

Yes, it's definitely a conspiracy.