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maskedmelon
05-10-2016, 06:55 PM
He tote Sue eat eye coat oh gah! a ream ass.
A league o' tow goes eye moss. Aunt Anne know oh cog a day, what ashy no jeans egg ah, mow Sue Co. she ah car rook coon knee not ah.
Ear roe 'ere row knack o' tow oh toe tame oh gnaw rot day eat a dock 2.718 mash duh.
Oh gain key day ^^
JackFlash
05-10-2016, 07:00 PM
drugs....
Methamphetamine die knee take okra Cocaine clock for the root Phencyclidine Ketamine into another valuable Bath Salts toward those jalapenos anchor Clinically Retarded?
Daywolf
05-10-2016, 07:30 PM
ok... I think :o even google quotes search ate eye coats *shrugs*
But reminds me of this :D:D https://youtu.be/jofNR_WkoCE
Art can be abstract *nod* depending on amount of chaos anyway.
Jabberwocky
By Lewis Carroll
’Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
“Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!”
He took his vorpal sword in hand;
Long time the manxome foe he sought—
So rested he by the Tumtum tree
And stood awhile in thought.
And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.
“And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!”
He chortled in his joy.
’Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
AzzarTheGod
05-10-2016, 08:10 PM
drugs....
Daywolf
05-10-2016, 08:23 PM
Or reminds me of this https://youtu.be/WIKqgE4BwAY
Oh gain key day ^^
Oh Kinishinaide? 気にしないで
maskedmelon
05-11-2016, 07:12 AM
drugs....
Methamphetamine die knee take okra Cocaine clock for the root Phencyclidine Ketamine into another valuable Bath Salts toward those jalapenos anchor Clinically Retarded?
.
No, but I can see how one might think that.
ok... I think :o even google quotes search ate eye coats *shrugs*
But reminds me of this :D:D https://youtu.be/jofNR_WkoCE
Art can be abstract *nod* depending on amount of chaos anyway.
Jabberwocky
By Lewis Carroll
’Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
“Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!”
He took his vorpal sword in hand;
Long time the manxome foe he sought—
So rested he by the Tumtum tree
And stood awhile in thought.
And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.
“And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!”
He chortled in his joy.
’Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
Or reminds me of this https://youtu.be/WIKqgE4BwAY
Oh Kinishinaide? 気にしないで
Interesting associations ^^
maskedmelon
05-11-2016, 08:16 AM
Woah, woah, woah, woah. I have now thoroughly confused myself.
Whirled
05-11-2016, 11:34 AM
drugs....
or Vogon poetry.. /boggle
maerilith
05-11-2016, 11:50 AM
die knee pony = i want to cut my ladyboner off
maskedmelon
05-11-2016, 01:50 PM
or Vogon poetry.. /boggle
I am flattered.
die knee pony = i want to cut my ladyboner off
No, it is an address.
Pokesan
05-11-2016, 02:36 PM
Kali Ma Shakti de
Spyder73
05-11-2016, 02:41 PM
Royal jelly
By Dewy Cox
Mailboxes drip like lampposts
In the twisted birth canal of the coliseum
Rim job fairy teapots mask the temper tantrum
O' say, "Can you see 'em?"
Stuffed cabbage is the darling of the Laundromat
'N' the sorority mascot sat with the lumberjack
Pressing, passing, stinging half synthetic fabrications of his time
The mouse with the overbite
Explained how the rabbits were ensnared
'N' the skinny scanty sylph trashed the apothecary diplomat
Inside the three-eyed monkey within inches of his toaster oven life
In my mind, I'm half blind
My inner ref is mostly deaf
I'm smell impaired if you cared
My sense of taste is wasted
On the phosphorescent orange peels
Of San Francisco axe-encrusted frenzy
So let me touch you
Let me touch you
Let me touch you
Let me touch you
Where the Royal Jelly gets made
Coloratura singers bringing weeds and social clingers
Hangers-on and fancy flinger's to the dress ball
Mushrooms and bowling pins
Stove pipe hats and other things I can't recall from Juvenile hall
We're so unlucky and stuff
Woodrow Wilson never had it so tough
Dairy Queen and Vaseline and Maybelline
Paul Bunyan and James Dean
Allegory agencies of pre-Raphaelite paganry
And Shenandoah tapestries compared with good mahogany
Collapsing the undying postcard romance
With feline perspicacity by the university
That night I held a paucity
Which you deemed common courtesy
I wasn't what you thought I'd be
I shouldn't have invited you to dance
In my tree I'm halfway free
And in my chair one quarter there
In my dream one-sixteenth cream
In the coffee of the courtier
Of the sycophant assistant to the king
So let me touch you
Let me touch you
Let me touch you
Let me touch you
Where the Royal Jelly gets made
You're a liar
maskedmelon
05-11-2016, 08:40 PM
Royal jelly
By Dewy Cox
Mailboxes drip like lampposts
In the twisted birth canal of the coliseum
Rim job fairy teapots mask the temper tantrum
O' say, "Can you see 'em?"
Stuffed cabbage is the darling of the Laundromat
'N' the sorority mascot sat with the lumberjack
Pressing, passing, stinging half synthetic fabrications of his time
The mouse with the overbite
Explained how the rabbits were ensnared
'N' the skinny scanty sylph trashed the apothecary diplomat
Inside the three-eyed monkey within inches of his toaster oven life
In my mind, I'm half blind
My inner ref is mostly deaf
I'm smell impaired if you cared
My sense of taste is wasted
On the phosphorescent orange peels
Of San Francisco axe-encrusted frenzy
So let me touch you
Let me touch you
Let me touch you
Let me touch you
Where the Royal Jelly gets made
Coloratura singers bringing weeds and social clingers
Hangers-on and fancy flinger's to the dress ball
Mushrooms and bowling pins
Stove pipe hats and other things I can't recall from Juvenile hall
We're so unlucky and stuff
Woodrow Wilson never had it so tough
Dairy Queen and Vaseline and Maybelline
Paul Bunyan and James Dean
Allegory agencies of pre-Raphaelite paganry
And Shenandoah tapestries compared with good mahogany
Collapsing the undying postcard romance
With feline perspicacity by the university
That night I held a paucity
Which you deemed common courtesy
I wasn't what you thought I'd be
I shouldn't have invited you to dance
In my tree I'm halfway free
And in my chair one quarter there
In my dream one-sixteenth cream
In the coffee of the courtier
Of the sycophant assistant to the king
So let me touch you
Let me touch you
Let me touch you
Let me touch you
Where the Royal Jelly gets made
You're a liar
This is profound :)
Daywolf
05-12-2016, 12:09 AM
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