***** purple squandering cherries lick their black laced-shoes while gray gumballs groove down a railing singing YMCA: WHAT DO YOU SAY TO THAT????? I am feeling an itch on my hand, and I really wanna itch it, so badly, sooooo badly, SOOO BADLY, but Ive gotta tough it- oh, its gone. NO. Its definitely not. Should I scratch it?? Ok, I will. I did. Aaaah. The relief. My elbow is also pressing into my thigh, as I'm leaning my head on my fist. Leaning is such a weird word. Ya know? Woody parabola patterns litter the tabletop, while blotchy blobs spot the desk. My cheek is starting to hurt, 'cause I'm leaning it onto my fist, which is pushing into my cheek. So, the question would be: is my cheek leaning on my fist, or is my fist pressing my cheek??? ooh ooh ooh! In case you're wondering, I'm actually NOT stoned, or drunk, or intoxicated in any form (right now). DYLAN HAS SMOKED GRASS OUT HIS EARS TO THE POINT THAT HE MAKES NO(N)SENSE!?!?! NONSENSE!!!!!
(just try it. write whatever the fuck comes to your fucking mind. it feels great. our brains are so used to analyzing and telling us what "good" and "not good" and "no sense" and "illogical" is: its nice just ignoring the constant evaluation of our brains, and writing. thats not to say that its possible to completely ignore it of course, but I thinkya get my point.)
I thought that this post was the words to a new Bob Dylan song. I was half way down the page when I thought, "Wow Bobs really going downhill in his lyric writing." Then I realized that this wasn't Bob Dylan after all. I think Dylan has finally gone fucking insane! (thread starter) No,Not Bob Dylan ! PianoPerson guy Dylan. !!!!!!!! Or he is just having an unguarded moment, or two ! I just can't let myself go like your suggestion, Dylan, but glad you got that freeform catharsis thing going for yourself, pull out all the stops, and set yourself free..................
well, now. this was rather random. it makes total sense. especially the cheek & fist thing. i'm surprised that i actually got that one.
yep Bill maher is a vegetarian too. So is andre 3000 and alicia silverstone. I am pretty sure bob weir from ratdog is too.
I was thinkin' 'bout Alicia Keys, couldn't keep from crying When she was born in Hell's Kitchen, I was living down the line I'm wondering where in the world Alicia Keys could be I been looking for her even clear through Tennessee
Just wondering how many times youve ever dranken soda from a trashcan? Or let the green light blink in your eye till you do not see it anymore? Question mark in German is "Fragezeichnen." I have a new hat. The comptuer screen is bright. I want snow. But spring is almost here. SUMMER!!! :::::::::::::::::.pools. and leaves. LEAVES! Kugelschreiber is pen in english (Kugel=ball Schreiber=writer...so, ballwriter. like ballpen. oh whatever). German is really a silly language. Im gonna start learning turkish, because thers lotsa turkish peopel in kreuzberg. Its cool. Lime light licking my fingers while they click click clickity click and tip tap type on the plastic keys. I broke the key on my piano today, the white panel that covers the key snapped off. Its an ollllllld piano. (pieca shit.) And speaking of keys, I coudlnt find my keys earlier, but I found them, they were actually on the comptuer desk. Interesting? !
Me three. My dog once leaped inside a mail box to wait for the milkman to give beer to a vietnamese hooker. Boy was the mailman suprised!
Bob Saget is a gangster. I worship penguins. Bob Saget has his own church. www.bobsagetisgod.com The shirt I'm wearing right now has no tag. If I were a squirrel, I would punch a deer in the face and run away. The guy on TV right now looks fat even though it's muscle. omg i editededed my post lolololeoegletgrofl What would happen if a black hole hit another black hole? And a squirrel was in the middle?
Well, the squirrel would explode into a million pieces flinging squirrel guts 100 light years away and the two black holes would explode releasing all the mater they’ve sucked up.
-peaceman69-, i fucking love your sig..Abbie is the shit i'm so fucking scared of college...so fucking scared. don't know what to do. Am i good enough? this is making me sick. i just wanna leave. just go. Me, my guitar, the shoes on my feet and the clothes on my back. Make life the way i want to. fuck it all.