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..but LOLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL
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Morning pirates,
are going to take my soul away Morning pirates, going to take me to sea today And as my angel watches, I start to walk the plank Morning pirates, are going to kill us when we sleep in You said you were brave but I knew to think again Whose the glam queen, in bed with the dirt king? What happened to dreaming or Love All The People choking on aerosol soiling the bed The ways in which we roll, sing sorrow from the grave We lie in wait for our surprise Speaks To Self : "can you open your eyes" |
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You should get one of the kids to read it out at the wedding Lee
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It should definitely be in the Best Man's speech
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..and this is one of the reasons why the man was voted Most Loved..because he's very occasionally, mildly funny...
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Very mildly...
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Omg that was amazing :laugh2:
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..that's actually very good...
who would have thought Nathan would be the defender of dough bakin' and become so upset about le poor baguette... ..maybe I'm being dumb because I don't know anything about computer recording devices/noises they make... but were you clipping your nails through that..that just seems so random.... |
This is my latest creation and I call it Coffee!!!
Coffee here coffee there Coffee ****ing everywhere!!!! |
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..can I have a decaf please..?..
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I like how you channelled the side effects of coffee in that poem what a great poem there well done
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Thank you both :love:
I was making coffee at the time I thought of it. |
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'Scream Of Consciousness'
Now is all you have Cosmogyral, starlight through vanity A Selection For Societal Sanity Find what you love and let it kill you The fundamental craving of the human spirit A desire to transcend the survival biased filter of perception The bars of a cognitive prision And I'll burn my house down to make a loaf of bread Again and again Until it's time |
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..WOW... 'Find what you love and let it kill you' |
Stolen from Charles Bukowski, whom I have a mental obsession with.
I had the phrase in my head all weekend. I was reminded of it when I thought of how weird it is where you overcome all short term hurdles and find that you are in such a positive light that it can seem forbiddingly overwhelming in a "surely it can't be this good" slightly jagged, arrogant way. What you love could kill you etc. Not sure how to express it. And I really, really want to do ideas around a freelove proto expressionism society gone horribly wrong. The idea of freedom pushed so far that if you are not deemed free enough you're out. Some tragically ironic, totalitarian "you must make art or you're useless" society. I'm sure the idea has been put into books and stuff before but I've never heard it. That's where Selection For Societal Sanity comes from. I'd love to do something with that title. |
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