While riding on a train goin' west,
I fell asleep for to take my rest.
I dreamed a dream that made me sad,
Concerning myself and the first few friends I had.
With half-damp eyes I stared to the room
Where my friends and I spent many an afternoon,
Where we together weathered many a storm,
Laughin' and singin' till the early hours of the...
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I fell asleep for to take my rest.
I dreamed a dream that made me sad,
Concerning myself and the first few friends I had.
With half-damp eyes I stared to the room
Where my friends and I spent many an afternoon,
Where we together weathered many a storm,
Laughin' and singin' till the early hours of the...
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I stumbled to my feet.
I rode past destruction in the ditches
With the stitches still mending 'neath a heart-shaped tattoo.
Renegade priests and treacherous young witches
Were handing out the flowers that I'd given to you.
~~~~daily dylan~~~
Trash is tired man tired. Trash did an hour on the cycle at the gym today. Slowly, the leg is coming around. I'm building up some...
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I rode past destruction in the ditches
With the stitches still mending 'neath a heart-shaped tattoo.
Renegade priests and treacherous young witches
Were handing out the flowers that I'd given to you.
~~~~daily dylan~~~
Trash is tired man tired. Trash did an hour on the cycle at the gym today. Slowly, the leg is coming around. I'm building up some...
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katiedevina:
I wish I was rich and could buy more tattoos...that would be fun.
ligirlinatl:
horse racing.. not so much, actually ive never been to the track.. but just worked with crazy OTT TBs.. i have a standardbred that's a pacer.. now hes a pasture puff at the age of 27
what kinda racing are u into? oh and yay on the ink 
Oh, what did you see, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, what did you see, my darling young one?
I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it
I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it,
I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin',
I saw a room full of men with their hammers a-bleedin',
I saw a white ladder all...
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Oh, what did you see, my darling young one?
I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it
I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it,
I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin',
I saw a room full of men with their hammers a-bleedin',
I saw a white ladder all...
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niamh:
I've been thinking about it...maybe just for a while, see if I like it. I'm kinda scared though. What if I can't find work to support myself? I'll be on the streets.
ligirlinatl:
hi, thanks for the comment.. hope the rain quits up there for the weekend
nice to hear reports from ny.. makes me homesick hehe..
Well, I had to move fast
And I couldn't with you around my neck.
I said I'd send for you and I did
What did you expect?
My hands are sweating
And we haven't even started yet.
I'll go along with the charade
Until I can think my way out.
I know it was all a big joke
Whatever it was about.
Someday maybe
I'll...
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And I couldn't with you around my neck.
I said I'd send for you and I did
What did you expect?
My hands are sweating
And we haven't even started yet.
I'll go along with the charade
Until I can think my way out.
I know it was all a big joke
Whatever it was about.
Someday maybe
I'll...
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josephene:
Thanks Trash...when I'm home from a day in a class filled with 18 year olds, I hope you'll be around to remind me that age is relative...either that or pour me a cold one
catiedid:
Daniella and Trash, could you please stop doing all your talking behind the scenes and share the love fest that seems to be going on....
AND, you better not leave me out of the plans or I will sit in the corner, pout, and stop playing with my camera.
AND, you better not leave me out of the plans or I will sit in the corner, pout, and stop playing with my camera.
Well, the Book of Leviticus and Deuteronomy,
The law of the jungle and the sea are your only teachers.
In the smoke of the twilight on a milk-white steed,
Michelangelo indeed could've carved out your features.
Resting in the fields, far from the turbulent space,
Half asleep near the stars with a small dog licking your face.
Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly...
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The law of the jungle and the sea are your only teachers.
In the smoke of the twilight on a milk-white steed,
Michelangelo indeed could've carved out your features.
Resting in the fields, far from the turbulent space,
Half asleep near the stars with a small dog licking your face.
Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly...
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josephene:
Tell us, Trash! How did it go?
freyja__:
big heart.
very important.
:>
very important.
:>
Some times before this time I knew exactly what I wanted. I mean that in the larger sense. I mean knew with whom, for how long and to what end -- in short what IT -- the BIG holy IT --was all about. Unless I really know nothing about the human condition, we've all been there. We've all had moments of clarity where we felt...
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boxofficepoison:
I think all suicidegirls were eagerly waiting for a Roger Cedeno thread on this message board. I can't imagine why they wouldn't be.
unknowntrigram:
Welcome to the BCB group. I feel like I stumbled in on a journal not really ment for me... Decided to to really read it.
Many sparks and lightning jags or jack'o'lantern laughs and wails from ouch our ouch past are circling in the little non-Little China Canyon of Non-Heroes dead friend.
pasts all follow too close.
They choke me, practically push me down some paved gritty trough, practically sweep me along right along just along they way with a handbill and a scattered box of cards that might well...
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pasts all follow too close.
They choke me, practically push me down some paved gritty trough, practically sweep me along right along just along they way with a handbill and a scattered box of cards that might well...
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mkdaniella:
I'm back... and i got as many smokes as you need... trade ya' smokes for a little Trash wisdom... you in?
josephene:
I used to live on the corner of "D" and "4th" streets....
Fifteen jugglers
Fifteen jugglers
Five believers
Five believers
All dressed like men
Tell yo' mama not to worry because
They're just my friends
~~~~daily dylan~~~
Dust, man, dust. It's rolling like fungal waves of mesmerizing happenstance blindingly scribbled across the desert. "Who goes there?" shouts a cliched cacti sentinel, held stone-faced like a troubadour's vision of an unchanging lady of reproachless virtue. No one calls...
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Fifteen jugglers
Five believers
Five believers
All dressed like men
Tell yo' mama not to worry because
They're just my friends
~~~~daily dylan~~~
Dust, man, dust. It's rolling like fungal waves of mesmerizing happenstance blindingly scribbled across the desert. "Who goes there?" shouts a cliched cacti sentinel, held stone-faced like a troubadour's vision of an unchanging lady of reproachless virtue. No one calls...
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catiedid:
I appreciate your two cents Trash, thank you, as always!!!
Push away the dead mosquitos and enjoy your solitude.
Push away the dead mosquitos and enjoy your solitude.
josephene:
Happy Thursday, Trash!
Genghis Khan and his brother Don
Could not keep on keepin on.
We'll cross that bridge after it's gone
After we're way past it
~~~daily dylan~~~
So like, um who cries for Soul Asylum? Like, Trash does. Yes, when we get the Ipod it forces us to come to grips with our music libraries. And amongst the Survivor's Greatest Hits treasures and the bombs from...
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Could not keep on keepin on.
We'll cross that bridge after it's gone
After we're way past it
~~~daily dylan~~~
So like, um who cries for Soul Asylum? Like, Trash does. Yes, when we get the Ipod it forces us to come to grips with our music libraries. And amongst the Survivor's Greatest Hits treasures and the bombs from...
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twwly:
Aw....
josephene:
*giggle* Trash, your comment made me laugh out loud, that's right, I LOL'd right here infront of my computer. Have a great night! BRISTOL this weekend, baby!
Gypsy gal, the hands of Harlem
Cannot hold you to its heat.
Your temperature's too hot for taming,
Your flaming feet burn up the street.
I am homeless, come and take me
Into reach of your rattling drums.
Let me know, babe, about my fortune
Down along my restless palms.
Gypsy gal, you got me swallowed.
I have fallen far beneath
Your pearly eyes, so...
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Cannot hold you to its heat.
Your temperature's too hot for taming,
Your flaming feet burn up the street.
I am homeless, come and take me
Into reach of your rattling drums.
Let me know, babe, about my fortune
Down along my restless palms.
Gypsy gal, you got me swallowed.
I have fallen far beneath
Your pearly eyes, so...
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mkdaniella:
Is this really happening? Do I get the delectable Trash live? I'll be fighting the antecipation... Trash and Catiedid... can i possibly handle this much magic?? I fear it may be an overwhelming blistering dripping humid night
Filling your ipod with the wonderful feelings of summer to come... sounds like an experience... please don't shut up...
Filling your ipod with the wonderful feelings of summer to come... sounds like an experience... please don't shut up...
josephene:
Dude...Tony Stewart is one impatient mother fucker. That was a hard hit, poor Jeffy...*note the rare sincerity for the rainbow warrior*
I dreamed I saw St. Augustine,
Alive as you or me,
Tearing through these quarters
In the utmost misery,
With a blanket underneath his arm
And a coat of solid gold,
Searching for the very souls
Whom already have been sold.
"Arise, arise," he cried so loud,
In a voice without restraint,
"Come out, ye gifted kings and queens
And hear my sad complaint.
No...
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Alive as you or me,
Tearing through these quarters
In the utmost misery,
With a blanket underneath his arm
And a coat of solid gold,
Searching for the very souls
Whom already have been sold.
"Arise, arise," he cried so loud,
In a voice without restraint,
"Come out, ye gifted kings and queens
And hear my sad complaint.
No...
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mkdaniella:
where's my daily trash?? i miss him...
josephene:
I know it, Daniella, we're all sitting around waiting for his words...doesn't he know how much we miss him?
Lay down your weary tune, lay down,
Lay down the song you strum,
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum.
Struck by the sounds before the sun,
I knew the night had gone.
The morning breeze like a bugle blew
Against the drums of dawn.
Lay down your weary tune, lay down,
Lay down the song you strum,...
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Lay down the song you strum,
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum.
Struck by the sounds before the sun,
I knew the night had gone.
The morning breeze like a bugle blew
Against the drums of dawn.
Lay down your weary tune, lay down,
Lay down the song you strum,...
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scarletbegonias:
Here's some more sun for you: Think of a patch of daffodils and tulips just bursting open. Some of the daffodils are all yellow, some are lighter yellow on the outside petals, and golden on the inside cone, some are white on the outside petals and bright yellow on the inside cone....the tulips are red, purple and pink and they are all in a patch surrounded by the greenest grass you've ever seen and they are all being constantly blown by the soft warm wind....
Thanks for your comments & I do smell what you're cooking.. I think it may be a combination of what Leftjab said and what you said...missdirection and that he wanted me to back him up 100%...I'm going to be more careful with my words, but at the same time, I still don't think one little thing like that should cause a huge fight over nothing that is really that important...
don't sweat the petty things and don't pet the sweaty things, right?
Thanks for your comments & I do smell what you're cooking.. I think it may be a combination of what Leftjab said and what you said...missdirection and that he wanted me to back him up 100%...I'm going to be more careful with my words, but at the same time, I still don't think one little thing like that should cause a huge fight over nothing that is really that important...
don't sweat the petty things and don't pet the sweaty things, right?
josephene:
Hello? Is this thing on? Trash? herrrrrrooooo????
I've been trying dilligently to deal with life in the Now, not in the past or worry about future. It's not that simple though...
Hope your health gets better soon. That can't be a good thing!