Then I'm looking down,
& find misunderstanding,
but I can't say "miss".

hey' look "swiss cheese"! bwahaha

Today's dawn morning air had a slight chill. 45 F.

The leaves have a red-yellow-orange smell to them.

But I like the smell
& the feel & the texture
of all the things else.

Gorgeous day here, too. I'll cop a feel and smell it. When I go out soon.

Tomorrow's gorgeous, too, so I'm going to the 8th Annual Cystic Fibrosis Benefit Car Show, great cause, nice show, will have fun.

qqqqqqqqq

quagmire?

Who's watching the P's?

i love brussels sprouts
with olive oil, pepper, salt
steamed, pan fried til crisp

When they flutter by,
I will certainly eat them.
My bizness, it's not.

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Since this damn forum
neither yays nor whinnies much
I must be elswhere.

anybody got a good plumber?...

As soon as I enter this thread, my mind goes blank. That would be a good thing elsewhere to achieve serenity, but I at least like a semblance of a discussion here once in a while.

That can't rightly happen if every time I pop up, I fall back into the void.

What was I talking about? Oh, the disparity of connections and collections. I abandoned my snow-moners theme so easily. Maybe until first snow falls, it'll get resurrected.

hi Jet...how ya doin'? I'm fine. Sadly, I probaby won't be "here" when you post back, but I'll check back in late tomorrow to see what semblance of discussion is happening. Good night and dream

I'm gonna hang out:
Often guys cannot help it,
even if willing.

I extend this thread with one more post.

Apropos of nothing....

less than 600 less! you and I can do this!

"I'm a doctor, not an escalator!"

You were right. You're not here.

"tries to think of a song that has the lyrics... she's not here"

Maybe if you hum a few bars.

Salutations.

She's neither here nor there.

My friend feels well enough to bring her dog to to the dog park today.
Mom and I are happy about that. My friend has lung cancer.

She might not be here much longer.

All any of us have really, is the moment. Here's to many more good moments.

Cheers. I love you.

all we've ever known

Only This Moment

(i didn't think'd work, but it did; that's a great singles cover)

It's raining. Again.

Make the most out of it.

http://500px.com/channels/3761.jpg

(I don't know if I posted this before, and I still have a bad habit of hot-linking pictures; just tell me if it doesn't show.)

sometimes I just love walking in the rain...my singing ain't so good

Girl, let me touch you there
I wanna feel you

You've got an admirer, girl.

Dr. Octagon

Kool Keith?

Purple Rain

"Uh-oh, fiteen minutes to judge Wapner."

A little Rainman never hurt no one.

I'm an excellent driver.

ring, do you have a hat?

I have 47 hats.
I don't leave the house without a hat on.

I don't do the glove thing though.

Nor hankies.

I am back, and I am looking at smut.

(I'd love to find a picture for this, but I'm razy)

Soot?
Smoke?

This picture is too literal.


http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3360/...f461d81e_o.jpg

I won't tell the social workers,
unless that robot is underage...hard to tell.

I don't get this fully wrapped around, but it's funny.

http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2396/...0b417f372a.jpg


Oh, now I see. Avert your eyes, children. (the guy in the back, like me, is horrified)

http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1016/...f59228c031.jpg
Taken in Chhatarpur , Madhya Pradesh

My sister sent me photos like that,
when she was in Delhi, doing more field research.

There is more than enough fields for everyone; it seems that way, yet still, I have yet to correlate a single one to myself.


My kind of smut, which I would like more practice with (if I've ever kissed a woman with lipstick, it was a long time ago, in a memory I cannot quite retrieve)


http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3268/...21187d2a_m.jpg

That could permanently stain something.

hm, flickr has some very erotic photos once you turn off the adult filter (it took me 20 months how to figure this out) but it also has the most disturbing ppictures as well.

There's a give and take, and I feel woozy and instantly irate at my ignorant curiousity everytime I encounter what the populace refers to as a "she-male". I think the filter needs to go back up.

One his many alter egos.

He also has um, I forgot the rest. I don't think he has quite as many as MF DOOM, though. It's hard trying to figure out when he has a new release when he changes his persona every 3 months. :orly:

MF DOOM, Viktor Vaughn, King Geedorah, Zev Love X, Metal Fingers, and most recently DOOM.

Daniel Dumile: Danger Doom, Madvillian, Zev Love X of KMD, ghost out of Russel's head...

I had no idea he released a new album earlier this year, or that he's now known simply as "DOOM". I haven't bought a single album since late 2007, so I don't know what I'm doing. I'm far behind.

Having stumbled on this myself in the past, your comment now inspired me to search "he-female" but the results were still inconclusive to me. However, one of the search hits was a cute segment on Imani the baby hippo...who btw seemed to almost jump in this little vid

"inconclusive"

that's the only instance of viewing this word from above that made me guffaw.

That's so filthy, but s/he's gorgeous!

Tophat, I went to yt and watched it anyway, thanks bud.

But it did not resolve my inconclusive feelings about "he-female", mainly because the search results were too mixed up with "she-male" stuff and other mixed porn. sheeesh, no search purity anymore.

Recently it caught my eye that my dearest uncle phil has the "comfortably numb" moniker under his name...so now I find out that this must be what he means:

Nina Hagen time:

I don't like stuff that doesn't go two-ways about it; my eighth grade biology teacher got into a discussion about it some time ago, and I can't remember all the details about it, but "she-males" don't exist for one-and-half reasons:

there are no "he-males", nor are there "fem-males" (I should coin that one)

like Seinfeld said: a male bimbo is a "mimbo" , but wait, that doesn't make sense, because a female bimbo has never been referred to as a "fimbo" before


I make much ado about nothing, don't I?


I guess this should be apt.

http://i195.photobucket.com/albums/z...m7/nosense.jpg

Jetee, a male Bimbo is a Himbo. (Possibly a Rambo).
Regardless, things that make no sense are very big in Japan

huge!

Actual size, but seems much bigger, actually.

80 Million Tiny Images

Yo.

It's the little things that'll kill ya.

The Big Bang was a wee tyke, once upon a time.

Smaller and Smaller and Smaller

How can I be so busy while I'm doing nothing? It's hectic flipping off the walls.

They keep me locked inside this tower for a reason.

The sounds bounce off the walls,
red-rubber-echoes.

pixel students is driving me crazy...errrr, I mean razy


In a significant "Longest" news update:

Actually not an update since I don't think I ever posted about this here, I happen to be the happy owner of one of those "EcoSphere" sealed glass eggs that are almost filled with water and have a twig and a few pebbles inside, along with some little red shrimps. It looks just like this one:

http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g2...cosphere03.jpg

My beloved and most generous sister-in-law and her hubby gave it to me as a present, I think it was over 8 years ago.

As you may know, the ecosystem inside the sealed egg is somewhat self-sustaining since sunlight allows some algae growth and the shrimps eat the algae, and a happy cycle continues, sort of like the carrousel of life we're on. I'm under the impression that eventually the shrimps die off since I don't think they actually reproduce in there, and as most of us know, brine shrimp don't live forever :( However, to my surprise, the shrimps inside my egg have been alive for over 8 years now!!! (< well, at least I'm suprised about that). Reading on EcoSphere's website, apparently a properly balanced egg can have shrimps alive for about 10 years or so.

To alleviate any curiosity you may have about my eco egg, I will post updates occasionally. Please let me know if you have any questions. Thank you.

Yours truly,
The Master of the Shrimp EcoSphere Universe

ps: if someone finds a way to trace the EcoSphere serial number to a documented age, my has s/n 50153

I am... intrigued. I have around 980 ecosystems present within my body. I'll post the article again tomorrow. Slugs on my face move when I'm sleepin, can you say that?

When I think of the
multitudes inside of me
I get excited.

By the multitudes
outside myself, more often,
I am a bit scared.

When one tiny fruit fly, flies into my eye,
it's a temporary minute trifle.

The fruit fly is toast. Bye bye fly.

It's still bloody raining! 16 days in a row!

wishing you a bit of dryness, Zook. Are you building an ark yet? How many cubits?


ring,
as long as you don't swallow it, you won't die

My mistake! 19 Days!!!

Lets see now.... 300 cubits by 40 cubits.... whats a cubit?

How long can you tread water, Ha Ha Ha!

One for ringy in her padded tower, though:

wow, those cars went BOOM!



Zook,
since you're getting washed away, I assume the dust storms are somewhere else in Australia?

Not to be taken as endorsing relations with sheep.

One of these days, I'm gonna click on ones of those videos and I'm gonna smile.

It's boggling that I'm too razy to do so even now, after 15+ pages since tophat joined the scrolls of history.

19380!!! a non-palindrome!!!

You know what? i'm gonna stop listening to podcasts right now, stop looking at NFL standings and head-injury stories, and cook myself some pasta!

With sauce!

Here's the story, BadNick: Effects of head trauma scaring Turley

You no too razy! Is no such fing as too razy!

Hi there, a not so-new but new enough guy here. When I clickied on this thread, I was expecting greatness.

Yes


greatness.



At 25 posts per page, you aren't even past 1000 pages yet.


Well, here's +1.

Everybody's a bleeding critic.... Anyways it's not the "greatest" it is to be the "Longest".

Jetee, can you say L o n g e s t ? :)


BadNick. Them thar duststorms would be on the East coast... I'm West of the East Coast...

And by West coast standards, thats a little bitty storm....

.

Seems to go with Dust storms

You're shitting me! No posts in three hours?
Get it gear, folks

don't watch this, it's just for reference



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ouch! I have a feeling we'll be hearing about the after-effects of this injury sometime in the future.

I am told that the one man band is an excellent foreplay for a long time.

Population: 7000 (of which 1000 are college students)
49.5% of the population are married couples living together.
19% of the population are 66 and older, and live alone.

For every 100 females over the age of 18 there are 83.4 males.
There are ten taverns, one bowling alley, a miniscule library, and
a hundred and fifty two churches. There is a lovely dog park.

There are five to fifteen people that hang out at the library frequently.
They never make eye contact, and look at me dismissively,
when I attempt to say hello.

There is a lovely dog park.

I've never seen you at the library. Maybe I'm going to the wrong library....
But, Ring, You come on over and say gidday to me... I'll talk to you!

Hi Zooks.

I hope you and your loved ones are faring well.

Palindromes are not all the're cracked up to be.

Being offered one bite of a sandwich is still sharing, I suppose.

I'm starving.

Mmm. Go hang a Salami, I'm a lasagne hog!

ring, after you're finished reading or researching, let's race around the library.

I used to chase Maria the only Italian girl in our school around the library...literally "chase", since she ran a lot faster than I could. But that was 49 years ago and I run faster now than I did then.

You once knew a girl named Maria.

This is true. First girl I ever danced with.

Breezy today. The trees are dancing and bowing.

Their knees are too stiff to curtsy, though.

Here it is beautiful clear blue skies, gentle cool early-Fall breeze...I do see the dancing trees with stiff knees....the day here is too nice to miss, so I'm not.

All the windows are wide open,
and there is a cricket singing somewhere beneath or behind the refrigerator.

Bloody noisy lettle buggers, them Crickets