Laozi

::Read in reverse::

It's Earl again. Well, how else are you

to live except by denial, by some

palatable fiction, some little song to

sing while the inevitable, the black and

white blindsiding fact, comes hurtling

toward you out of the deep?

Born in west virginia oh no.

Married to the preacher oh no.

Shes always looking at me.

Shes always looking at me.

Shes such a charmer oh no.

Ghostland Observatory ~ Robotique Majestique

Get on it....

Hey now! Hey now!

Iko, Iko, unday

Giacomo feeno ai nan?

Giacomo fee nan?

I'm sure there's a great deal of switching back and forth but I think more often then not bears are tops, unless they happen to be power bottoms

Frank: What's a power bottom?

Mac: A power bottom is a bottom that is capable of receiving an enormous amount of power

In my good times

There were always golden rocks to throw

at those who admit defeat too late

Those were our times, those were our times

In Sitka, because they are fond of them,

People have named the seals. Every seal

is named Earl because they are killed one

after another by the orca, the killer

whale; seal bodies tossed left and right

into the air. "At least he didn't get

Earl," someone says. And sure enough,

after a time, that same friendly,

bewhiskered face bobs to the surface

Oh say, say, say

Wait, they don’t love you like I love you; wait, they don’t love you like I love you

Running 'round on feet of clay

Naked except for a per pet ual death

That couldn't be stripped away

And i'm right to prove wrong

It moved him along closer to division day

The best of these eyelids

Is where I keep

But I will not weep there 'til you arrive

The times we had

Oh, when the wind would blow with rain and snow

Were not all bad

We put our feet just where they had, had to go

Through science we can find out what you'll look like after puberty

We were born for dying

Short time to prepare for long time in the sky and

No matter what you believe you must admit

Some things are not like they seem

When she will marry me outside with the willow trees

And play the songs we made

yeah, ignore that.

be sure to pull some kid's sweater over his head and go to town on his skull, in the true tradition ofthe american sportsman

you know who you are.

sweetheart, bitter heart,

now i can't tell you apart.

You stand taller then any 7'0" ex-basketball player turned marketing icon.

Also wider.

19 days till left

96 like my profile says, lol. Actually I'm 17, but my birthday is a little over a month away.

A Simon & Simon fan, eh

a woman stares out at the sea

Age and wedlock tame even a wildest man.

Age/Weight/Sex check

alas, I remember when I used to run into you from time to time on the internetz. Oh well, I'll just eat these fresh baked cookies and think of you

All I want is to be.