fun

sure, I've heard that one before.

One of my physics teachers used to say "this course is fundamentals of quantum mechanics, and the first three letters are F, U, N

Sounds like a good name to me!
Let's start the longest band. I can fake it at the piano. What about you?

I can be The Longest bass player...I can also do some harmonica. Do we need an accordian player? ....I mean, I know we "need" one, but will we have one?

Ascents of humor
provide what we're be needing
to be and beyond.

Paul Simon music/song/lyrics have been running a mouse wheel in my head for two days.


"When I was a little boy, (when I was just a boy)
And the devil would call my name (when I was just a boy)
Id say now who do,
Who do you think youre fooling? (when I was just a boy)
Im a consecrated boy (when I was just a boy)
Im a singer in a sunday choir
Oh , my mama loves, she loves me
She get down on her knees and hug me
Like she loves me like a rock
She rocks me like the rock of ages
And loves me
She love me, love me, love me, love me

When I was grown to be a man (grown to be a man)
And the devil would call my name (grown to be a man)
Id say now who do,
Who do you think youre fooling? (grown to be a man)
Im a consummated man (grown to be a man)
I can snatch a little purity
My mama loves me, she loves me
She get down on her knees and hug me
Like she loves me like a rock
She rocks me like the rock of ages
And loves me
She love me, love me, love me, love me
And if I was president (was the president)
The minute congress call my name (was the president)
Id say who do,
Who do you think youre fooling? (who do you think youre fooling)

Ive got the presidential seal (was the president)
Im up on the presidential podium
My mama loves me
She loves me
She get down on her knees and hug me
Like she loves me like a rock
She rocks me like the rock of ages
And loves me...."
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I am an adequate percussion rhytmnist
I don't read music..play by ear.

I find myself drawn to the minors,
and a slow bending that seems have no seams.

sweet! let's do it !! no. you're teh best!

(I can see the little boy in him,
being serenely comforted by the bunny lady/momma entity.
It's quite the touching image...actually.)


Bastion is my word of the day.

It is very Frenchy.

I am looking forward to Gomez kissing the entire length of my arm.

Shiver-city.

My freedom can blow
within the essence we have
Expectation is.

I posted this elsewhere, but I must share again.
I present Obi-Bun Kenobunny
http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3186/...9edd9d645c.jpg

cute one, gg.

here he is when he's invisible:










































.

In life are choices:
Celebrate or denigrate,
& be happier.

My failures
will be remembered,
not success.

Chin up dear friend.

BJAFN!

When a warrior,
beg for what you'll be getting,
or you WILL be damned.

Rum & coke is delicious.

............................................ no.

I'm not a fan of rum and coke either. But then again, caffeine tends to do crazy things to my body.

Blasphemy


:sad:

how about rum and caffeine free cola? Actually, I prefer ginger ale with rum...or if they have it, ginger beer which is not an alcoholic beer, just a very super dry ginger ale...and a slice of lime. And a cheesesteak. Or a rare porterhouse. I gotta have late dinner now.

Breaking,

If the freedom
of thoughts flying
provides disruption,

LET IT BE.

I am begging you.

Seemed like the longest wait though it was only 28 years:

http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g2...1980ticket.jpg

The last strike pitch of the last game, just before the swing:
http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g2...008LastOut.jpg

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

Peter Gabriel - I Have The Touch


The time I like is the rush hour, cos I like the rush
The pushing of the people - I like it all so much
Such a mass of motion - do not know where it goes
I move with the movement and ... I have the touch

Im waiting for ignition, Im looking for a spark
Any chance collision and I light up in the dark
There you stand before me, all that fur and all that hair
Oh, do I dare ... I have the touch

Wanting contact
Im wanting contact
Im wanting contact with you
Shake those hands, shake those hands
Give me the thing I understand
Shake those hands, shake those hands
Shake those hands, shake those hands

Any social occasion, its hello, how do you do
All those introductions, I never miss my cue
So before a question, so before a doubt
My hand moves out and ... I have the touch

Wanting contact
Im wanting contact
Im wanting contact with you
Shake those hands, shake those hands
Give me the thing I understand
Shake those hands, shake those hands

Pull my chin, stroke my hair, scratch my nose, hug my knees
Try drink, food, cigarette, tension will not ease
I tap my fingers, fold my arms, breathe in deep, cross my legs
Shrug my shoulders, stretch my back - but nothing seems
To please

I need contact
I need contact
Nothing seems to please
I need contact

another nice tune

....also would be appropriate in Ocm?'s "try to touch me" thread.

WHOA! We are doing the New York Voices version of that in my pop/jazz choir at school! Except I'm the only actual bass :expressionless:

Innocent mourning
& a sinful afternoon
will not sustain us.

Presence of giants
will not prevent miniatures
from their exertions.

double post?! i think not.

The rain has become harder,

and sounds like large grains of sand,
being thrown at my window.

Sandy reigns.

thank you. come again.

...as you are.

I was just now called
"That annoying naked man"
while only pantless.

Who would do such a dastardly deed? Off with their clothes!!!

as I am.

The pool was as warm as the hot tub.

My breath smells like chlorine.

May I suggest this to take care of chlorine breath?

http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g2.../gsymph10a.jpg http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g2...c/gsymph5a.jpg
http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g2...c/gsymph9a.jpg http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g2...c/gsymph1a.jpg

fucking hell!!