furnier:
some pics
One of my macabre poems, I'm in the mood to share, and macabre is the only kind I write. Enjoy. = )
Dark Nights
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I am a man of simple means,
one not easily shaken,
but on a cold and dreary night,
in blood my soul was taken.
So hark, say I, and hear my tale
a tale of death and woe
and fear,...
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Dark Nights
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I am a man of simple means,
one not easily shaken,
but on a cold and dreary night,
in blood my soul was taken.
So hark, say I, and hear my tale
a tale of death and woe
and fear,...
Read More
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goblintcat:
20 years!!!! I'm doomed! 
furnier:
Bwaa Ha Ha Ha
...my work here is done.
...my work here is done.
So I'm sitting here trying to work on my novel and my muse has taken a surprise vacation to Tahiti. Again. She goes there a lot the bitch. Must be the cabana boys....and why aren't there cabana girls? Just a thought.
Since I can't write, decided to come look at all the pretties here, maybe I can find a new muse?
Don't know why I...
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Since I can't write, decided to come look at all the pretties here, maybe I can find a new muse?
Don't know why I... Read More
oxy:
yeah....but not so great for us non-writers.
Maybe the whole mango pepper thing is like some places in scotland where you ask for some lemonade and they ask you what flavour.....cause lemonade is the cover-all word for soft drink?
Maybe the whole mango pepper thing is like some places in scotland where you ask for some lemonade and they ask you what flavour.....cause lemonade is the cover-all word for soft drink?
furnier:
Good point. Down south they ask you what flavor Coke you want, even if all they have is Pepsi! Wierd, but I like wierdness. I just try not mix my wierdness with my rednecks. Bad combo!!
You know you're bored when you find yourself momentarily interested by the vaccum cleaner infomercial. Yeek. Meanwhile my honey's sawing lumber in the next room. WIsh that was me. Sigh.
You know you're bored when you find yourself momentarily interested by the vaccum cleaner infomercial. Yeek. Meanwhile my honey's sawing lumber in the next room. WIsh that was me. Sigh.