Draw...

Discussion in 'General Fitness' started by Twittering One, Jan 26, 2005.

  1. ....the Room, Dramatize the Score's
    Scene…

    …the desire to explore
    Taints the evening’s noiseless jazzy, rush ~
    Agitation, for three nights running, accompanies
    Denial to Studio ’54, laminating that Golden Red
    Door.

    “Show me the ingenious apparatus,” I insist,
    All done,
    Zestfully, crowding the steaming dance
    Floor…
    Invited Images,
    Y’all! Come on in ~
    _______
    Blog, or dog? Who knows.
    But if you see my lost pup, please ping me!
    http://journals.aol.com/virginiaz/DreamingofLeonardo
     
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  2. Ted

    Ted Guest

    Hey you psycho arsehole,
    Guess what? AOL is dumping their newsgroup service, and that leaves you
    to the mercy of a REAL newsreader prog, that won't put up with your
    psychotic ramblings.
    Bye bye psycho.
     
  3. Ted

    Ted Guest

    Nice thing about Google is that they not only block you from their
    service, but also send a complaint to your real ISP and get you booted.
     
  4. Quck sand ~
    Or flushed down
    This time
    Drain...
    My time’s
    Draino’s all
    Clogged,
    My drain’s clogged
    With time’s
    Sand…
    I hope you understand…

    ....around...

    ~ * ~

    Sand…
    I hope you understand…

    Sandy, this beach,
    Where the tide of my interior’s story
    Spiraled me around my own teacher’s
    Tale, my own obsession, true, drawing Gorey
    [That’s Mr. Edward G.!] illustrations on my amphora’s
    Red-clay Attic vessel. Or, just my mythology?
    O, no matter. Just see my Typography ~ Just Another
    Logo Family. We built a private estate
    Late in the History of Art, after I read Sir Arthur
    Danto’s “Transformation of the Commonplace.”
    And O, me, as so often, I was so awfully late!
    But destiny waits not, or so I read,
    Late one night, after tucked in my comfy bed ~
    Where soft-spoken protest, after I got undressed, made
    My pillow fluffy plump, drew me forward,
    Confused my nightlight’s battery into saying, “Lord
    Only knows what we’ll do now!” North,
    South, East, or West?, asked I. “Toward
    The North Star,” my nightlight replied. Starboard!
    Dim the City Lights ~ Tell our architect, our bed’s
    Steady, onward,
    She sails…

    ~ * ~
    _______
    Blog, or dog? Who knows.
    But if you see my lost pup, please ping me!
    http://journals.aol.com/virginiaz/DreamingofLeonardo
     
  5. Ted

    Ted Guest

    psycho
     
  6. Ted

    Ted Guest

    AND a psycho asshole!
     
  7. Ted

    Ted Guest

    Having your fun before AOL goes under? We'll be glad to be rid of you.
     
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