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C. J., Cool yet firm like ice
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Jul 24, 2013 10:56PM
Seeing a little dog hopping above a fence over and over again because even it thinks that the grass is greener on the other side!
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Cops shooting a dog chained up behind a fence because it was "Threatening" them.
James Bond leaving his Beretta on M’s desk, taking a Walther PPK.
M's special participation in a James Bond movie.
His photos were so poor, they were judged a form of character assassination.
Political propaganda and cultural mechanism.
The cultural and philosophical misperception that truth can by found by reading what others have written as truth.
The realization that the Buffy the Vampire Slayer series is a modern retelling of the synoptic gospels.
My mind, after reading M's #331:
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Where's the portable defibrillator, Leslie has flat lined?!
[[LOL! Not at your death, Leslie, but with you.]]Itt looked at the grave that marked Leslie's remains, and wondered at the name, Morticia, carved in the stone.
Meanwhile, M was wanted for homicide accomplished by means of a gun that fired idiotic comments.
Fraternizing with Morticia while planning on giving M a spooky visit.
M’s hair was standing on end, but fortunately he had just gotten a haircut and no one noticed.
Wondering if mice are scared of ghosts.
{LOL, M.}Projecting ghosts using glass and an L-shaped room.
Had he grabbed a telescope, not a kaleidoscope, before climbing the tower, he might have timely spotted the invading armada.
The conquistadors’ tomato-red armor shocked the natives.
A tangled tale that has perplexed many a noodle.
Tangled words--writing a limerick.
Fee-fi-fo-fum, I smell dark chocolate and a bottle of rum.
nightmares, struggling, unable to wake from the horrors in my mind
In his dream he wanted to catch the fallen star, but she wouldn't let him until he woke up.
As his bleary eyes took in her honey-colored hair, her pale shoulders, he wondered what had become of his wife.
The woman he'd come to see as beautiful was, after his cataract surgery, no longer standing in front of him.
Lol!
“The most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or touched, they are felt with the heart.”
― Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
“The most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or touched, they are felt with the heart.”
― Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
To imagine that the heart can touch the sensual world is a false notion of what it means to be fully alive in a physical universe.
Writing a historical romance novel.`
Reading a horror/romance novel at night. :)
On a snowy night, reading a dark, suggestive story in a sunken tub lit by candles.
Little white flowers falling from a row of trees, looking like snow in a lightning storm.
(Great image, Edward!)Ribbons of lightning striking the state representative’s local office, thunder echoing like uncontrollable laughter.
(Actually saw that earlier today. The best part of Virginia is our storms; beautiful lightning, warm rain, and awe-inspiring hurricanes.)... Back to the Future.
Forward to the Past.
To all the girls I’ve loved before, back when they had decent figures.
Before I share my love story I give deep condolensces to all of my exes who know what I did wrong.(Sorry. Confusing this with "Random First Sentences.")
She was not only the best-looking girl in school, but she had certain talents.
Like putting her knees behind her ears.
Christa! When I read that, I had to cover my eyes.
I cringe when writing it, and contemplated taking it down, too late now.
It’s one of the funniest things in the thread!
I doubt that very much, but I am too busy to find the other funny things.
Because despite the fact it is dying it is disgusting, which may contribute to the whole dying thing.
