the labrador retriever swam in a tray of electric-kool-aid, licked her lips, and peed out in the kitchen, hallucinating.
the labrador retriever swam in a tray of electric-kool-aid, licked her lips, and peed out in the kitchen, hallucinating.
I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book! When I have a house of my own, I shall be miserable if I have not an excellent library.
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
the camel swam in a tray of electric-kool-aid, licked her lips, and peed out in the oasis, hallucinating
"Don't matter who they are, anybody sets foot in this house, they are company and don't let me catch you remarking on their ways like you were so high and mighty."
the camel swam in a moat of electric-kool-aid, licked her lips, and sacked out in the oasis, dreaming
Life is not a static display. It took change to be where you are today--effect the change to be somewhere else tomorrow.
~MJ Ravenscroft
The camel sang in a moat of Spam, licked her lips, and sacked out in the oasis, dreaming.
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"...there is only one plot. Things are not as they seem"
Jim Thompson
Crime Noir author
"...Thy Name
Shall be the copious matter of my song"
Paradise Lost
John Milton
The camel sang in a moat of Spam, chewed her lips, and sacked out in the oasis, infuriated.
I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book! When I have a house of my own, I shall be miserable if I have not an excellent library.
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
The frog sang in a moat of Spam, chewed her tongue, and sacked out in the oasis, infuriated.
"You have enemies? Good. That means you’ve stood up for something, sometime in your life."
To go wrong in one's own way is better than to go right in someone else's" - Dostoevksy
The frog sang inside a can of Spam, chewed on her tongue, and sakcked out in the oasis, infuriated.
"...there is only one plot. Things are not as they seem"
Jim Thompson
Crime Noir author
"...Thy Name
Shall be the copious matter of my song"
Paradise Lost
John Milton
The frog sang behind a can of Spam, chewed on her eye, and sakcked out in the oasis, infuriated
I believe that imagination is stronger than knowledge -- myth is more potent than history -- dreams are more powerful than facts -- hope always triumphs over experience -- laughter is the cure for grief -- love is stronger than death. - Robert Fulghum
Je Chante Une Chanson Sombre
The Lady of Mine - Opinion please
A tragedy crept to the name Bathory
Seventy gophers sang behind a can of Spam, chewed on her eye, and sakcked out in the oasis, infuriated
I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book! When I have a house of my own, I shall be miserable if I have not an excellent library.
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
Seventy gophers splat under a ton of spam, blew out their eye, and sakcked out in the oasis, defibulated.
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
Seventy gophers went splat under a ton of feathers, blew out their eye, and sacked ou in the oasis, defibulated.
A bit that I wrote: Vanilla Ice Cream. Comments and critique welcomed! :-)
Seventy gophers went KABOOM under a ton of feather, blew out their eye, and sacked parcels out in the oasis, defibulated
I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book! When I have a house of my own, I shall be miserable if I have not an excellent library.
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
Seventy gophers went KABOOM under a ton of feathers, blew out their eyes, and sacked parcels out in the oasis, exhausted.
A bit that I wrote: Vanilla Ice Cream. Comments and critique welcomed! :-)
Seventy gumballs went KABOOM under a ton of feathers, blew out their juices, and sacked parcels out in the oasis, exhausted.
I am the music floating free, I am the puppet trapped in the box... I am the cascades flowing tranquilly, I am the lava bursting from the mouth of the volcano... I am the rose blooming in a winter storm, I am the frost-bite on your finger in June... I am knowledge, I am ignorance... I am full of likenesses, I am full of contradictions.
~Me
Seventy gumballs went KABOOM under a ton of feathers, blew out their juices, and carried parcels around in the oasis, exhausted.
A bit that I wrote: Vanilla Ice Cream. Comments and critique welcomed! :-)
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