Well, I got the fever down in my pockets
The Persian drunkard, he follows me
Yes, I can take him to your house but I can't unlock it
You see, you forgot to leave me with the key
Oh, where are you tonight, sweet Marie?
Now, I been in jail when all my mail showed
That a man can't give his address out to bad...
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The Persian drunkard, he follows me
Yes, I can take him to your house but I can't unlock it
You see, you forgot to leave me with the key
Oh, where are you tonight, sweet Marie?
Now, I been in jail when all my mail showed
That a man can't give his address out to bad...
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catiedid:
I enjoy getting glimpses of the world through your eyes. Thank you Thrash.
catiedid:
I know you have the same trouble living in your own skin at times. If you find the secret, please share!
Now the rainman gave me two cures,
Then he said, "Jump right in."
The one was Texas medicine,
The other was just railroad gin.
An' like a fool I mixed them
An' it strangled up my mind,
An' now people just get uglier
An' I have no sense of time.
Oh, Mama, can this really be the end,
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With...
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Then he said, "Jump right in."
The one was Texas medicine,
The other was just railroad gin.
An' like a fool I mixed them
An' it strangled up my mind,
An' now people just get uglier
An' I have no sense of time.
Oh, Mama, can this really be the end,
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With...
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catiedid:
Sorry you are having a tough couple days. You should be out celebrating Fat Tuesday even if you are in Manhattan. Hang in there Trash!
mkdaniella:
The only other place I can think that may just beat The Big Easy on this lovely Fat Tuesday is my dear old Rio de Janeiro... *sigh* naked people everywhere, unimaginable alcoholic concoctions, infinite drumbeat variations and sexual opportunities for any taste... man I love my hometown 
I don't have a whole lot of strength to spare at this very moment but what I do have I am happy to share with you and your sister... closing my eyes... harder... mental hand-holding
hopefully the above may help with the restlessness too... would be nice huh? but I sometimes tend to overestimate... how 'bout some pointers... throw me a bone here dog...
I don't have a whole lot of strength to spare at this very moment but what I do have I am happy to share with you and your sister... closing my eyes... harder... mental hand-holding
hopefully the above may help with the restlessness too... would be nice huh? but I sometimes tend to overestimate... how 'bout some pointers... throw me a bone here dog...
I guess I'll be leaving tomorrow
If I have to beg, steal or borrow.
It'd be great to cross paths in a day and a half
Look at each other and laugh.
But I don't think it's liable to happen
Like the sound of one hand clappin'.
The vows that we kept are now broken and swept
'Neath the bed where we slept.
~~~~~~daily dylan~~~~~~...
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If I have to beg, steal or borrow.
It'd be great to cross paths in a day and a half
Look at each other and laugh.
But I don't think it's liable to happen
Like the sound of one hand clappin'.
The vows that we kept are now broken and swept
'Neath the bed where we slept.
~~~~~~daily dylan~~~~~~...
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catiedid:
I hope you are feeling better today Trash!
josephene:
Are you just feeling this way because Jeff did bad at the Rock? There's always Vegas, baby...and you know, I bet if Jeff was REALLY REALLY nice, Junior would let him in the top 5 with him. Sure hope you find your smile today...if not, you can borrow mine.
Sure hope you find your smile today...if not, you can borrow mine. Well, up the stairs ran Frankie Lee
With a soulful, bounding leap,
And, foaming at the mouth,
He began to make his midnight creep.
For sixteen nights and days he raved,
But on the seventeenth he burst
Into the arms of Judas Priest,
Which is where he died of thirst.
No one tried to say a thing
When they took him out in jest,
Except,...
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With a soulful, bounding leap,
And, foaming at the mouth,
He began to make his midnight creep.
For sixteen nights and days he raved,
But on the seventeenth he burst
Into the arms of Judas Priest,
Which is where he died of thirst.
No one tried to say a thing
When they took him out in jest,
Except,...
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viv:
There's nothing better than walking the streets of NYC, mean or otherwise, with that warm slightly drunk feeling flowing like dark energy through your veins. Soaking up the electricity, watching the people, and looking for a little trouble.
But watch your back. We all know the UES can be crazy like that. You never know when some crazed yuppie jacked up on one too many double half-caff easy mocha mochas is gonna start some shit and you, Tim Dog, are gonna be forced to throw down.
But watch your back. We all know the UES can be crazy like that. You never know when some crazed yuppie jacked up on one too many double half-caff easy mocha mochas is gonna start some shit and you, Tim Dog, are gonna be forced to throw down.
josephene:
Yeah, where's the fun in Monday morning without a little trash talk...
Don't the moon look good, mama,
Shinin' through the trees?
Don't the brakeman look good, mama,
Flagging down the "Double E"?
Don't the sun look good
Goin' down over the sea?
Don't my gal look fine
When she's comin' after me?
~~~~~~dd~~~~~~~
Nine mile skid on a ten mile ride, hot as a pistol but cool inside.
Cat on a tin roof, dogs in a...
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Shinin' through the trees?
Don't the brakeman look good, mama,
Flagging down the "Double E"?
Don't the sun look good
Goin' down over the sea?
Don't my gal look fine
When she's comin' after me?
~~~~~~dd~~~~~~~
Nine mile skid on a ten mile ride, hot as a pistol but cool inside.
Cat on a tin roof, dogs in a...
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theyellowdart:
A couple months ago, I was parked on my couch and I happened to catch a 1991 CU vs. NU game on ESPN Classic. That's when it all came into focus for me. This program ain't half of what it used to be, and it's only going to get worse. Please go easy on me, bro. I beg you.
The Mets?!? BWAHAHAHAHA!!!
The Mets?!? BWAHAHAHAHA!!!
scarletbegonias:
Hey Now!
Nice to meet a fellow Dead head on the site! The show I saw was a beautiful show, just really mellow. Thanks for the Dead lyrics on your post, nice to read 'em and smile!
Nice to meet a fellow Dead head on the site! The show I saw was a beautiful show, just really mellow. Thanks for the Dead lyrics on your post, nice to read 'em and smile!
"There's guns across the river aimin' at ya
Lawman on your trail, he'd like to catch ya
Bounty hunters, too, they'd like to get ya
Billy, they don't like you to be so free.
Campin' out all night on the verenda
Dealin' cards 'til dawn in the hacienda
Up to Boot Hill they'd like to send ya
Billy, don't you turn your back on me....
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Lawman on your trail, he'd like to catch ya
Bounty hunters, too, they'd like to get ya
Billy, they don't like you to be so free.
Campin' out all night on the verenda
Dealin' cards 'til dawn in the hacienda
Up to Boot Hill they'd like to send ya
Billy, don't you turn your back on me....
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josephene:
Awww...sure hope everything goes okay for your sister. The brother-sister bond can be an incredible one. They own your past, take good care of her.
mkdaniella:
The feeling of wanting to be the recipient of someone else's illogical or undeserved pain is a very powerless place to be but you are on the right path with the limo I think. I hope your sisters' treatments go well... I know they will...
As I read your words... I felt in a comfortable place... At home with my Hamletism, living vicariously through yours... if that made any sense at all? I didn't believe in god until the age of 18... it wasn't a big deal... Jewish mother, Catholic father, none of them particularly interested in God until it became difficult to pay the bills... the hypocrisy disgusted me, so I rationalized God out of life... until one day... out of nowhere... and BAM! there's no more rationalization... i don't know... can I hang out with you just thinkin' and we can figure out when oh when will I move away from survival mode and you can give me tips on how to let my garden grow... ??
As I read your words... I felt in a comfortable place... At home with my Hamletism, living vicariously through yours... if that made any sense at all? I didn't believe in god until the age of 18... it wasn't a big deal... Jewish mother, Catholic father, none of them particularly interested in God until it became difficult to pay the bills... the hypocrisy disgusted me, so I rationalized God out of life... until one day... out of nowhere... and BAM! there's no more rationalization... i don't know... can I hang out with you just thinkin' and we can figure out when oh when will I move away from survival mode and you can give me tips on how to let my garden grow... ??
Oh, the farmers and the businessmen, they all did decide
To show you the dead angels that they used to hide.
But why did they pick you to sympathize with their side?
Oh, how could they ever mistake you?
They wished you'd accepted the blame for the farm,
But with the sea at your feet and the phony false alarm,
And with the child of...
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To show you the dead angels that they used to hide.
But why did they pick you to sympathize with their side?
Oh, how could they ever mistake you?
They wished you'd accepted the blame for the farm,
But with the sea at your feet and the phony false alarm,
And with the child of...
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catiedid:
I'm a little surprised you haven't mentioned last night's Duke loss. Or are you just being sweet with all the other crap I'm dealing with? 
catiedid:
Karma or no karma, there will be no loss at Cameron. All I got left is talkin' trash with Trash!!
Well, if you're travelin' in the north country fair,
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline,
Remember me to one who lives there.
She once was a true love of mine.
Well, if you go when the snowflakes storm,
When the rivers freeze and summer ends,
Please see if she's wearing a coat so warm,
To keep her from the howlin' winds.
Please see...
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Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline,
Remember me to one who lives there.
She once was a true love of mine.
Well, if you go when the snowflakes storm,
When the rivers freeze and summer ends,
Please see if she's wearing a coat so warm,
To keep her from the howlin' winds.
Please see...
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catiedid:
Glad your party was a success. I don't know the first thing about Nascar but it seems as if a lot of people were partying today. I've never had a man tip his fedora to me...thank you 
catiedid:
how will i know it's for me?
"We carried you in our arms
On Independence Day,
And now you'd throw us all aside
And put us on our way.
Oh what dear daughter 'neath the sun
Would treat a father so,
To wait upon him hand and foot
And always tell him, "No"?
Tears of rage, tears of grief,
Why must I always be the thief?
Come to me now, you know...
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josephene:
Yeah! Happy Valentines Day!!
tangledupinblue:
Well, if you're travelin' in the north country fair,
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline,
Remember me to one who lives there.
She once was a true love of mine.
Well, if you go when the snowflakes storm,
When the rivers freeze and summer ends,
Please see if she's wearing a coat so warm,
To keep her from the howlin' winds.
Please see for me if her hair hangs long,
"If it rolls and flows all down her breast.
Please see for me if her hair hangs long,
That's the way I remember her best.
I'm a-wonderin' if she remembers me at all.
Many times I've often prayed
In the darkness of my night,
In the brightness of my day.
So if you're travelin' in the north country fair,
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline,
Remember me to one who lives there.
She once was a true love of mine."
~~~~Valentine's Daily Dylan~~~~~
To the real Girl From the North Country . . . I don't know you, but I sorely miss you. Happy Valentine's Day, y'all.
This is Trash
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline,
Remember me to one who lives there.
She once was a true love of mine.
Well, if you go when the snowflakes storm,
When the rivers freeze and summer ends,
Please see if she's wearing a coat so warm,
To keep her from the howlin' winds.
Please see for me if her hair hangs long,
"If it rolls and flows all down her breast.
Please see for me if her hair hangs long,
That's the way I remember her best.
I'm a-wonderin' if she remembers me at all.
Many times I've often prayed
In the darkness of my night,
In the brightness of my day.
So if you're travelin' in the north country fair,
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline,
Remember me to one who lives there.
She once was a true love of mine."
~~~~Valentine's Daily Dylan~~~~~
To the real Girl From the North Country . . . I don't know you, but I sorely miss you. Happy Valentine's Day, y'all.
This is Trash
"Prison guards, they cursed him
As they watched him from above
But they were frightened of his power
They were scared of his love.
Lord, Lord,
So they cut George Jackson down.
Lord, Lord,
They laid him in the ground.
Sometimes I think this whole world
Is one big prison yard.
Some of us are prisoners
The rest of us are guards.
Lord, Lord,
They...
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As they watched him from above
But they were frightened of his power
They were scared of his love.
Lord, Lord,
So they cut George Jackson down.
Lord, Lord,
They laid him in the ground.
Sometimes I think this whole world
Is one big prison yard.
Some of us are prisoners
The rest of us are guards.
Lord, Lord,
They...
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josephene:
Betting against DEI, any of them, for the Daytona 500 isn't a smart move, that would be like me betting for Dale at some place like Martinsville or Bristol. They own the restricter plate races. However, I'm thinking Newman may be in contention as well. He seems to know something about gas millage that no one else does. My bosses son works for Budweiser so he's been bringing me posters and treasures in every day, I have my eye on the card board cut out though...Wow, if the 25 year old me would meet the 28 year old me, she would think I was PATHETIC...or a JACKASS! 