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Butterfly1120 on Where did you go? by Butterfly1120 29 Oct 2003, 4:19 PM
If you haven't guessed yet, I was looking for me as a child. I was then entering the reality I had became an adult. Thanks everyone. Comment Please!
Bachus replying on The Santa Anna's fire and red sun by Bachus 29 Oct 2003, 4:03 PM
Because your face is the only thing you have left to fuck with? Or because the boothe is just that lonely and prolonged? Or is it that the slide between your both and theirs has recently become a doggy door?
==Doylum on The Director by Everyone 29 Oct 2003, 4:03 PM
That man is the dandiest rosey cheeked little poppit i've ever seen. Are there any plans to market him as an action figure? He's simply splendid. Soreass did you really meet him? If so how come you didn't start a beautiful relationship with him??? Men like that come along but once a lifetime girlfriend!
richa on Tiddles Breathes his Last by scitz 29 Oct 2003, 3:47 PM
Tiddles breathes his last and then pass- es out Cute poem everything a haiku should be I think
-=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. replying on The Santa Anna's fire and red sun by Bachus 29 Oct 2003, 3:33 PM
I would take spunking on Nicholas Novi's discarded wig over facefucking wcrystal lane swiftw any day of the week. Except Sunday, obviously, when I'm in the Isolation Boothe.
Amazing. Simply amazing. Hi, I'm -=Dark_Angel=-. This poem really speaks to me -- and I'm not just saying that!!1 How did you come up with the idea for this piece? I'm especially intrigued as to the meaning of the unconventional spelling of "friendships" in the title -- What are you saying here? That your friendships don't quite fit the conventional, mainstream definition? Excellent work -- 10!
Bachus replying on The Santa Anna's fire and red sun by Bachus 29 Oct 2003, 3:23 PM
Is this why your mad? "End of UsOde 6.41 14wcrystal lane swiftwNUDE ENVELOPMENT SITEFree verse 6.40 17-=Dark_Angel=-Window WatchingOde 6.40 17wcrystal lane swiftw". Sandwiched between chrystals tight lips nude. you are a dandy! and I don't blame you.
-=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. on Love by EouSou 29 Oct 2003, 3:19 PM
Excellent. Simply excellent. Hi, I'm -=Dark_Angel=-. I wonder if I could use this piece to help give feeling to a Stephen Hawking memorial Hallowe'en Extravaganza I'm throwing on Friday?
Bachus replying on The Santa Anna's fire and red sun by Bachus 29 Oct 2003, 3:19 PM
lol. I was hoping to play John Stamos in the A&E special a life in times of a greek bisexual and do star trek ten the quest for spork also, is that okay?
abecedarian replying on The Santa Anna's fire and red sun by Bachus 29 Oct 2003, 3:18 PM
I like your forecast better than mine: rain, rain, mudlside, catastrophic results. New landscape. Rebuilding on new unstable landscape. Rinse and repeat.
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Bachus on Love by EouSou 29 Oct 2003, 3:16 PM
Peoples' hearts. Otherwise, horribly treacherous and self centered. lol
Bachus on Megan by RaVensEternalFire 29 Oct 2003, 3:14 PM
The true secret behind lesbians.
richa replying on The Santa Anna's fire and red sun by Bachus 29 Oct 2003, 3:13 PM
My forecast: the climates going to change, up or down, something to do with jet streams, CFC's. Good poem by the way
-=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. replying on The Santa Anna's fire and red sun by Bachus 29 Oct 2003, 3:10 PM
Here's a forecast for your acting career: HBO gay erotica until 2010 Malcolm X retrospective in 2011 Premiere of Shrek 2 in 2012 Found dead with a rolled-up copy of Gilded Stumpes of Olde lodged in your ear in 2013 with a suicide note saying "KURDT KOBAIN"
Bachus on As It Is by Miggy 29 Oct 2003, 3:09 PM
Is it Jiz?
Bachus replying on The Santa Anna's fire and red sun by Bachus 29 Oct 2003, 3:05 PM
Mother fucking bark beetles. Here's a forecast: rain, rain, mudslide, mudslide, catastrophic results. new landscape. better fishing and camping 200 years from now.
-=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. replying on The Director by Everyone 29 Oct 2003, 2:58 PM
I wante a gilded bust of your buttocks with an ivory statuette of Nicholas Novi trapped between them, stroking his chin in a desperate escape plan.
My prophetic soul! Remember I was bitching about how dry lake Arrowhead was ('Lake Arrowhead' Oct 19th, 2003)? Good capture. Even in LA it looks like the fucking apocalypse, I can't imagine being at the place where the heart of the fire would be (if it had one).
newdawnfades replying on Through Poetry by newdawnfades 29 Oct 2003, 2:42 PM
I haven't invested in a pair, but I like the idea. My version of 'poetry shoes' are a mocha in hand and my favorite mood enhancing music in my ear. These are some of the devices that transport me to where I need to be to get into the writing zone.