Megaquotepost Bonanza III: Not When I Shift into MAXIMUM OVERQUOTEPOST

Papa was a rolling stone,
Wherever he lay his hat was his home,
And when he died, all he left us was alone

Papa was a rolling stone,
And he tried rolling over Indiana Jones
In that one film, good times

 

/bump

I have a photo from the rumored Doctor Who 50th anniversary special here.

Thoughts?

 

I'll tell you the story of Cloony the Clown
Who worked in a circus that came through town.
His shoes were too big and his hat was too small,
But he just wasn't, just wasn't funny at all.
He had a trombone to play loud silly tunes,
He had a green dog and a thousand balloons.
He was floppy and sloppy and skinny and tall,
But he just wasn't, just wasn't funny at all.
And every time he did a trick,
Everyone felt a little sick.
And every time he told a joke,
Folks sighed as if their hearts were broke.
And every time he lost a shoe,
Everyone looked awfully blue.
And every time he stood on his head,
Everyone screamed, "Go back to bed!"
And every time he made a leap,
Everybody fell asleep.
And every time he ate his tie,
Everyone began to cry.
And Cloony could not make any money
Simply because he was not funny.
One day he said, "I'll tell this town
How it feels to be an unfunny clown."
And he told them all why he looked so sad,
And he told them all why he felt so bad.
He told of Pain and Rain and Cold,
He told of Darkness in his soul,
And after he finished his tale of woe,
Did everyone cry? Oh no, no, no,
They laughed until they shook the trees
With "Hah-Hah-Hahs" and "Hee-Hee-Hees."
They laughed with howls and yowls and shrieks,
They laughed all day, they laughed all week,
They laughed until they had a fit,
They laughed until their jackets split.
The laughter spread for miles around
To every city, every town,
Over mountains, 'cross the sea,
From Saint Tropez to Mun San Nee.
And soon the whole world rang with laughter,
Lasting till forever after,
While Cloony stood in the circus tent,
With his head drooped low and his shoulders bent.
And he said,"THAT IS NOT WHAT I MEANT -
I'M FUNNY JUST BY ACCIDENT."
And while the world laughed outside.
Cloony the Clown sat down and cried.

oOoOoOoOo​

 

Damnit Cat! I fell for that...

 

"She rhymes!" I chime.

 

Tee-hee...

Also, bump~

 

Stephen Crane

Once, I knew a fine song,
- It is true, believe me -
It was all of birds,
And I held them in a basket;
When I opened the wicket,
Heavens! They all flew away.
I cried, 'Come back, little thoughts!'
But they only laughed.
They flew on
Until they were as sand
Thrown between me and the sky.

oOoOoOoOo

I saw a man pursuing the horizon;
Round and round they sped.
I was disturbed at this;
I accosted the man.
"It is futile," I said,
"You can never -- "

"You lie," he cried,
And ran on.

oOoOoOoOo

In the desert
I saw a creature, naked, bestial,
who, squatting upon the ground,
Held his heart in his hands,
And ate of it.
I said, "Is it good, friend?"
"It is bitter -- bitter," he answered;
"But I like it
Because it is bitter,
And because it is my heart."

oOoOoOoOo​

 

PEANUT BUTTER AND JAM...... With a side of Spam please.

 

Well, I'm glad that this has been bumped.

Sforz wouldn't want to deny me the pleasure of seeing this a day after my birthday, would he?
it's not like you're the typical Miami bitch or hoe

 

Robert Frost

A speck that would have been beneath my sight
On any but a paper sheet so white
Set off across what I had written there.
And I had idly poised my pen in air
To stop it with a period of ink
When something strange about it made me think,
This was no dust speck by my breathing blown,
But unmistakably a living mite
With inclinations it could call its own.
It paused as with suspicion of my pen,
And then came racing wildly on again
To where my manuscript was not yet dry;
Then paused again and either drank or smelt--
With loathing, for again it turned to fly.
Plainly with an intelligence I dealt.
It seemed too tiny to have room for feet,
Yet must have had a set of them complete
To express how much it didn't want to die.
It ran with terror and with cunning crept.
It faltered: I could see it hesitate;
Then in the middle of the open sheet
Cower down in desperation to accept
Whatever I accorded it of fate.
I have none of the tenderer-than-thou
Collectivistic regimenting love
With which the modern world is being swept.
But this poor microscopic item now!
Since it was nothing I knew evil of
I let it lie there till I hope it slept.

I have a mind myself and recognize
Mind when I meet with it in any guise
No one can know how glad I am to find
On any sheet the least display of mind.

oOoOoOoOo​

 

Footsteps on the snow
Leading me nowhere but beyond
an empty street
full of crowded rooms
with kids inside​

Singing along to music
sung by the devil
and drinking milk
from dirty cans
of yesterday's past​

I hate life ​

 

Hello There,
The angel from my nightmare
The shadow in the background of the morgue ​

 

the unsuspecting victim
of darkness in the valley
we can live like jack and sally
if we want

 

Where you can always find me
We'll have Halloween on Christmas​

 

And in the night we'll wish this never ends
WE'LL WISH THIS NEVER ENDS


I miss you I miss you

 

Where are you
and I'm so
Sorry​

 

EVERY TIME THERE'S NUDITY AND/OR SEX IN AN ANIME/MOVIE
ONE OF MY PARENTS IS WATCHING
WHAT THE HELL
/awkward

 

I cannot sleep
I cannot dream tonight
I need somebody and alllwaaaays~



@Hayabusa - Just stare them straight in the eye and finish.

 

We touch I get this feeling.
And every time we kiss I swear I could fly.
Can't you feel my heart beat fast, I want this to last.
Need you by my side.