Did you just say that?
Fear is for the believers
and the brutish.

...I think I only said that I'm afraid.

Is there no difference?

I'm afraid there might be.

Unless 10÷7x2=4, which it doesn't.

Tears never felt so good on my face.
I am moved deeply.

They chop down a tree
though I offered so much more
they now continue.

Go figure.

Tears of Love
The tiny droplets.....
of tears in my eyes.....
are oceans of pain.....
that are so deep....
the more you think....
of tears in my eyes....
the more you will love me.....


^ a short excerpt from Tears of Love by Shashwat

Intactness
sometimes is attacked
by others.

I love you.

If that could be true
of everybody,
they'd be here right now.

10729

the breathless anticipation of what will be in 10731 is part of my 10730

That was a very nice thing you posted badnick, I'm not familiar with Shashwat.

Let us all hug our pets, and hold on.

mommy, can I have a kiss?

http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g2...s/vu013105.jpg

Celestial clockwork is an elixir.
Simplifying an obscure picture.

hey esoteric friend..here is a hug for you too along with all us other
nonsense people...who by the way seem to have the most sense.

http://i253.photobucket.com/albums/h...ngy/monkey.jpg

Mommy, nobody wants to play with me!

Wow... that's a face for radio.

Hey now some of my bestest friends I met in the tidepools
at Torrey Pines State park in Ca....alas they don't let people
go down into it anymore cuz some peoples would steal and disrupt.

Good times and memories...once I saw a sea slug that was almost as long as my arm...such glorious wonders...I was fortunate indeed.

A slug as long as your arm... Do slugs make good eating? I figure salting them is out of the question...?

not a sea slug but a geoduck ...strange wonderful creature, I mean my beloved daughter devotes much of her time to planting baby geoducks on the beaches of Puget Sound

http://www.billcasselman.com/geoduck.jpg

Stilgar, do we have wormsign?

You know... I am not that hungry anymore. Thanks...

Looks like the trunk of an elephant.

It is the clash of pink fingernails and the red-plaid
that sent me shudddering.

Listen to me ..Who am I to talk sitting here in the same clothes I've slept
in for two days....well it's cold dammit..I still take a bath every day
so how could my clothes get that soiled anyway..

Hey..you know a fun thing to do if the air temp gets to be -25 F ?
Take a container of very hot water..some say boiling is best
and then take it outside...fling it into the air..and it turns into
a white powder so quickly it makes a zipping sound.

I would love to capture that on video.

It dipped to about 29 F last night down here in Clearwater. :O

Thanks Esoteric...cool...

You know I really ought to--FUCK IT'S COLD!

Call a big one, Usul!

Wow... I am ashamed to call myself a scifi buff for not picking up on that Dune reference...

Originally Posted by Sharon
Longer is better, so is thicker!


.3

And ribbed for her pleasure...
/ And how would it have been different if it had been a Trojan Clam instead of a horse?

:I

I admire all of you!
 

You've driven me mad.
I was sure it could happen!
Thankyou, anyway.

(Where did Sharon go?
I thought she was in the lounge.
It seems she left us.)

1.0x7-5=2

gone for some months now she is,
hopefully happy an alright and stuff.

I read the little prince before bed last night
and then dreamed about baobob trees.

I sleep days,
when I am lucky.
Otherwise...

I am beginning to make peace with insomnia.

All those times in high-school where sleeping 16 hours a day was normal
are but a dream to me now, I should of saved some of those in a bottle.
I imagine a lot of us feel that way at times.

Be careful with that:
It can drive you quite insane,
much as life can do.

(10756, already?)

waning crescent 14% of the moon is illuminated.

1- 8 -2008 the moon will be new for new beginnings

Lunacy perhaps.

Probably,
maybe not at all:
You decide.

1-8, then?

10-7+5=8

I just like to look at the sky and wonder about
the wonderfullness.

I'm a cheap date.

and I clean up fairly well if its a fancier restaraunt

The world; made of dirt.
Fancier stuff, as may be.
I can't believe you.

What the hell.

I feel you are sad
and that makes me sad also,
I'm sending you joy.

Surely I cannot:
This silly game you've made up
flies on its own wings.