Posted on 12/21/2004 12:25:42 PM PST by hk409
Edited on 12/21/2004 12:54:14 PM PST by Admin Moderator. [history]
I'm fine, Mom. Thanks.
How are you?
It's a bullwhip!
Happy New Year from the east coast.
So glad you brought us good news.
Happy New Year, DC.
Hope you don't feel lonely.
Go easy on the Spumante.
Still got a little bit to go here. CST where I'm at...
Happy New Year everyone.
Good night now.
Happy New Year all you party animals!
Happy New Year all you party animals!
"You asked me that last night... ;-)"
That was last night! Why do you expect me to remember THAT??? *Still, I would like to have an answer...*
Happy New year...
"What the heck does that mean?"
It's a palindrome! This guy's writing needs to be studied intently! For at least the next several months...
Happy New Year.
Was reading your poetry on your profile and love it.
I hear the roar of a big machine
Two worlds and in between
Hot metal and methadrine
I hear empire down
I hear empire down
I hear the roar of a big machine
Two worlds and in between
Love lost, fire at will
Dum-dum bullets and shoot to kill, I hear
Dive, bombers, and
Empire down
Empire down
I hear the sons of the city and dispossessed
Get down, get undressed
Get pretty, but you and me,
We got the kingdom, we got the key,
We got the empire, now as then,
We don't doubt, we don't take direction
Lucretia, my reflection, dance the ghost with me ...
We look hard
We look through
We look hard to see for real
Such things I hear, they don't make sense
I don't see much evidence
I don't feel
I don't feel
I don't feel
A long train held up by page on page
A hard reign held up by rage
Once a railroad
Now is done ...
I hear the roar of a big machine
Two worlds and in between
Hot metal and methadrine
I hear empire down ...
We got the empire, now as then,
We don't doubt, we don't take reflection,
Lucretia, my direction, dance the ghost with me ...
"Hey mom! Here's a little New Years present just for you!
Just don't hurt anybody!"
*LOL!*
*I got one of those for my 50th birthday, and just packed it yesterday!*
(This is where I say: Ride 'em, COWBOY!)
[The Twins also appreciate the greeting!]
"...It's bad enough I have to learn Ebonics, now I have to learn gibberish too?"
It could be worse: You could be required to be fluent in Babble.."
and love it. = and loved it.
Its no secret were close
As sweaty velcro
Like latex, fur and feathers
Stuck together
Now
In their 62 vette
Sharing one cigarette
In a black light trance then
Go go dance
Then
Go go trance
Then
They keep me warm on cold nights
We must be quite a sight
In our meat triangle
All tangled
Wow
My girlfriends girlfriend
She looks like you
My girlfriends girlfriend
Shes my girl too
Her and me an her and she and me
An uncrowded couple are we three
Hey we dont care what people say
When walking hand in hand down kings highway
Two for one today
My girlfriends girlfriend
She looks like you
My girlfriends girlfriend
Shes my girl
Uh-oh!! I think, somehow, he has gotten wind of the plans of the Secret Society of Bobs.
Now in addition to being Zotted, paved, and greeted with a welcome, he's going to have to be discomBOBulated.
Happy New Year in NY. It's snowing like crazy here!
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