once upon a time
there was disgruntlement
a singular thumbish indicator of discontent was pinned to the words of the wistfully wanton wanderer's content
this led directly to an awakening of knowledge previously unknown
which led to a series of meditations of mindful machinations
which caused considerable consternation and confusion amongst the crowd of miscreants
they voted either for, or against, one to each according to his need, and the rest was written on the scroll of the heart
listen
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@rookie54 saidSomeone got a thumb down?
once upon a time
there was disgruntlement
a singular thumbish indicator of discontent was pinned to the words of the wistfully wanton wanderer's content
this led directly to an awakening of knowledge previously unknown
which led to a series of meditations of mindful machinations
which caused considerable consternation and confusion amongst the crowd of miscreants
the ...[text shortened]... st, one to each according to his need, and the rest was written on the scroll of the heart
listen
Spill the beans; who was it?
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@rookie54 saidYou're the Jack Kerouac (or maybe you prefer Bob Dylan) of our time.
once upon a time
there was disgruntlement
a singular thumbish indicator of discontent was pinned to the words of the wistfully wanton wanderer's content
this led directly to an awakening of knowledge previously unknown
which led to a series of meditations of mindful machinations
which caused considerable consternation and confusion amongst the crowd of miscreants
the ...[text shortened]... st, one to each according to his need, and the rest was written on the scroll of the heart
listen
That's heady praise.
Extra points for alliteration.
@Suzianne
lol, no, but thank you for the memory
Now, the fifth daughter on the twelfth night
Told the first father that things weren’t right
"My complexion," she says, "is much too white"
He said, "Come here and step into the light"
He says, "Hmm, you’re right
Let me tell the second mother this has been done"
But the second mother was with the seventh son
And they were both out on Highway 61
@rookie54 saidVery good. 🙂
@Suzianne
lol, no, but thank you for the memory
Now, the fifth daughter on the twelfth night
Told the first father that things weren’t right
"My complexion," she says, "is much too white"
He said, "Come here and step into the light"
He says, "Hmm, you’re right
Let me tell the second mother this has been done"
But the second mother was with the seventh son
And they were both out on Highway 61
@rookie54 saidOur resident poet laureate and Buddhist.
once upon a time
there was disgruntlement
a singular thumbish indicator of discontent was pinned to the words of the wistfully wanton wanderer's content
this led directly to an awakening of knowledge previously unknown
which led to a series of meditations of mindful machinations
which caused considerable consternation and confusion amongst the crowd of miscreants
the ...[text shortened]... st, one to each according to his need, and the rest was written on the scroll of the heart
listen
Thanks rookie.
🙂
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@Suzianne saidlol no, I’m oldish and messed up.
Glad to hear it. Has your health also improved? I'd guess 'yes'.
But that’s nothing to do with several years of being an increasingly provocatively argumentative pain in the ass at RHP. Which I can honestly say, I could quite easily choose to be again. But I choose not to, because I love this website and the weird mix of people who populate it.
@diver saidOh, I understand. I give you props for taking a higher road.
lol no, I’m oldish and messed up.
But that’s nothing to do with several years of being an increasingly provocatively argumentative pain in the ass at RHP. Which I can honestly say, I could quite easily choose to be again. But I choose not to, because I love this website and the weird mix of people who populate it.
@diver saidHey, who are you calling weird? Mom had me tested, I’ll have you know !
lol no, I’m oldish and messed up.
But that’s nothing to do with several years of being an increasingly provocatively argumentative pain in the ass at RHP. Which I can honestly say, I could quite easily choose to be again. But I choose not to, because I love this website and the weird mix of people who populate it.
@rookie54 saidNow the rovin’ gambler he was very bored
@Suzianne
lol, no, but thank you for the memory
Now, the fifth daughter on the twelfth night
Told the first father that things weren’t right
"My complexion," she says, "is much too white"
He said, "Come here and step into the light"
He says, "Hmm, you’re right
Let me tell the second mother this has been done"
But the second mother was with the seventh son
And they were both out on Highway 61
He was tryin’ to create a next world war
He found a promoter who nearly fell off the floor
He said I never engaged in this kind of thing before
But yes I think it can be very easily done
We’ll just put some bleachers out in the sun
And have it on Highway 61
Sadly, Dylan’s a prophet…