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Reply #60 posted 09/27/09 8:12pm

connorhawke

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johnart said:

connorhawke said:



Yes....the clarity of vocals, the amazing cinematography, the astounding locations, not to mention the acting ability of the players. It's like modern pop Shakespeare excited!!!!!


You forgot the stylin' wardrobe.

Why is that chick not doing John Water movies. hmph!


How could I! fryingpan
"...and If all of this Love Talk ends with Prince getting married to someone other than me, all I would like to do is give Prince a life size Purple Fabric Cloud Guitar that I made from a vintage bedspread that I used as a Christmas Tree Skirt." Tame, Feb
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Reply #61 posted 09/27/09 8:21pm

baroque

another automatic poem:

The girl missed the last train home.
can't not and will not go to sleep.
the day is cold as the way they say goodbye to you
unaware of her future were to handle her

she removes the cocoon
the adult wings spring from out of her back..
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Reply #62 posted 09/27/09 8:57pm

BklynBabe

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so supposedly when it was raining the other day, some lady and her baby got struck by lightning in the parking lot and the baby was still smoking eek

why is that funny as hell (but not funny, dammit)? wink

I wanted to go see if the baby really did have smoke coming from its head, but I didn't want to get caught LOL at the lady either. confused
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Reply #63 posted 09/27/09 9:08pm

nyse

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^^^
eek
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Reply #64 posted 09/27/09 9:28pm

baroque

one more automatic writing prose thang..the last one.

fleeting heartbeat
the procession of ants racing from the highest mound
the cherry petals fall like snow.
my knees begin to ache..as the scent of the earth
grows strong..growing stronger
soon it will rain and

your laughter booms like thunder
.
[Edited 9/27/09 21:28pm]


laughter spills like red wine
breaking the glass core of the ego.
the halls are deep and narrow.

these are the roots to every person
embedded in them is a vast sea of doubt
nobody truly knows what they want..

open and escape; to a far away place
somewhere the roses grow.
somewhere peace and knowledge combine like day and night.

"is it not what is apparent in the mirror?"
do you not recognize your self
have you lost your self in those facades and fancy hems

they are like the lies you weaved.

opening doors of that have never been opened.
they'll stare and wonder what has happen
to you in the past, you'll just smile

open and escape; break the window
go so far away
somewhere the roses grow
somewhere you can truly be yourself.
[Edited 9/27/09 21:37pm]
[Edited 9/27/09 21:39pm]
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Reply #65 posted 09/28/09 12:19am

connorhawke

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nyse said:

how come us men are programed to put the toilet seat down 4 woman???
huh...
why not after she is done, she can put the toilet seat up for me?????
huh...
it's is a 50/50 relationship, gat damnit....


I agree, but I do know this one girl who actually puts the seat up. She's kind of like Margaret Cho and has only gay male friends apart from two really old friends from high school. I think that's why.
"...and If all of this Love Talk ends with Prince getting married to someone other than me, all I would like to do is give Prince a life size Purple Fabric Cloud Guitar that I made from a vintage bedspread that I used as a Christmas Tree Skirt." Tame, Feb
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Reply #66 posted 09/28/09 12:20am

connorhawke

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baroque said:

one more automatic writing prose thang..the last one.

fleeting heartbeat
the procession of ants racing from the highest mound
the cherry petals fall like snow.
my knees begin to ache..as the scent of the earth
grows strong..growing stronger
soon it will rain and

your laughter booms like thunder
.
[Edited 9/27/09 21:28pm]


laughter spills like red wine
breaking the glass core of the ego.
the halls are deep and narrow.

these are the roots to every person
embedded in them is a vast sea of doubt
nobody truly knows what they want..

open and escape; to a far away place
somewhere the roses grow.
somewhere peace and knowledge combine like day and night.

"is it not what is apparent in the mirror?"
do you not recognize your self
have you lost your self in those facades and fancy hems

they are like the lies you weaved.

opening doors of that have never been opened.
they'll stare and wonder what has happen
to you in the past, you'll just smile

open and escape; break the window
go so far away
somewhere the roses grow
somewhere you can truly be yourself.
[Edited 9/27/09 21:37pm]
[Edited 9/27/09 21:39pm]


These are quite nice clapping
"...and If all of this Love Talk ends with Prince getting married to someone other than me, all I would like to do is give Prince a life size Purple Fabric Cloud Guitar that I made from a vintage bedspread that I used as a Christmas Tree Skirt." Tame, Feb
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Reply #67 posted 09/28/09 2:26am

Fauxie

wave
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Reply #68 posted 09/28/09 4:54am

connorhawke

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Fauxie said:

wave


wave hiya!
"...and If all of this Love Talk ends with Prince getting married to someone other than me, all I would like to do is give Prince a life size Purple Fabric Cloud Guitar that I made from a vintage bedspread that I used as a Christmas Tree Skirt." Tame, Feb
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Reply #69 posted 09/28/09 7:16am

baroque

connorhawke said:

baroque said:

one more automatic writing prose thang..the last one.

fleeting heartbeat
the procession of ants racing from the highest mound
the cherry petals fall like snow.
my knees begin to ache..as the scent of the earth
grows strong..growing stronger
soon it will rain and

your laughter booms like thunder
.
[Edited 9/27/09 21:28pm]


laughter spills like red wine
breaking the glass core of the ego.
the halls are deep and narrow.

these are the roots to every person
embedded in them is a vast sea of doubt
nobody truly knows what they want..

open and escape; to a far away place
somewhere the roses grow.
somewhere peace and knowledge combine like day and night.

"is it not what is apparent in the mirror?"
do you not recognize your self
have you lost your self in those facades and fancy hems

they are like the lies you weaved.

opening doors of that have never been opened.
they'll stare and wonder what has happen
to you in the past, you'll just smile

open and escape; break the window
go so far away
somewhere the roses grow
somewhere you can truly be yourself.
[Edited 9/27/09 21:37pm]
[Edited 9/27/09 21:39pm]


These are quite nice clapping




thanks.. sometimes i like to paint with word imagery. the poem might not make sense..but i love the outcome picture.
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Reply #70 posted 09/28/09 8:00am

Imago

PANDURITO said:

I don't wanna lose you tonight sad


smile

falloff falloff falloff falloff falloff
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Reply #71 posted 09/28/09 8:08am

nyse

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i have a confession and a question???

I was going out with this gurl...and I did not like her name...
so i said when ur around me ur new name is vanity...as a joke.

but it turns out she adapted to the name...and i have never called her by her real name...and when she calls...she says Hi it's vanity..lol

am I a jerk?
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Reply #72 posted 09/28/09 8:50am

Dave1992

Today I was woken up from being awake by 69 pink dotted dinosaurs who were singing "I'm swinging in the plain" by Schwanzus Longus in a different key than the original, because they were singing it in Eb. I opened the window by taking my yellow rifle and shooting the glass a couple of times and then yelled "Shut up you wanna-be-gay dinosaurs or I will depredate you so that you will dwindle to nothing but nothing!" and they came over to my window and said "We are all sorry, except for Blue Ted - his mother was a green pigeon who loved to fly around in pink helicopters and those are never sorry! - and we will stop singing this song in Eb. We will sing it in G# instead!" I closed the window again by firing a couple of shots on the wall above the window with my yellow rifle and went back to being awake, although it took me some time to really relax so I could be awake. When I opened my eyes I started dreaming that I was woken up from being awake by 69 pink dotted dinosaurs who were singing "I'm swinging in the plain" by Schwanzus Longus in a different key than the original, because they were singing it in Eb. I opened the window by taking my yellow rifle and shooting the glass a couple of times and then yelled "Shut up you wanna-be-gay dinosaurs or I will depredate you so that you will dwindle to nothing but nothing!" and they came over to my window and said "We are all sorry, except for Blue Ted - his mother was a green pigeon who loved to fly around in pink helicopters and those are never sorry! - and we will stop singing this song in Eb. We will sing it in G# instead!" I closed the window again by firing a couple of shots on the wall above the window with my yellow rifle and went back to being awake, although it took me some time to really relax so I could be awake. When I opened my eyes I started dreaming that I was woken up from being awake by 69 pink dotted dinosaurs who were singing "I'm swinging in the plain" by Schwanzus Longus in a different key than the original, because they were singing it in Eb. I opened the window by taking my yellow rifle and shooting the glass a couple of times and then yelled "Shut up you wanna-be-gay dinosaurs or I will depredate you so that you will dwindle to nothing but nothing!" and they came over to my window and said "We are all sorry, except for Blue Ted - his mother was a green pigeon who loved to fly around in pink helicopters and those are never sorry! - and we will stop singing this song in Eb. We will sing it in G# instead!" I closed the window again by firing a couple of shots on the wall above the window with my yellow rifle and went back to being awake, although it took me some time to really relax so I could be awake. When I opened my eyes I started dreaming that I was dead.
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Reply #73 posted 09/28/09 8:52am

Imago

Dave1992 said:

Today I was woken up from being awake by 69 pink dotted dinosaurs who were singing "I'm swinging in the plain" by Schwanzus Longus in a different key than the original, because they were singing it in Eb. I opened the window by taking my yellow rifle and shooting the glass a couple of times and then yelled "Shut up you wanna-be-gay dinosaurs or I will depredate you so that you will dwindle to nothing but nothing!" and they came over to my window and said "We are all sorry, except for Blue Ted - his mother was a green pigeon who loved to fly around in pink helicopters and those are never sorry! - and we will stop singing this song in Eb. We will sing it in G# instead!" I closed the window again by firing a couple of shots on the wall above the window with my yellow rifle and went back to being awake, although it took me some time to really relax so I could be awake. When I opened my eyes I started dreaming that I was woken up from being awake by 69 pink dotted dinosaurs who were singing "I'm swinging in the plain" by Schwanzus Longus in a different key than the original, because they were singing it in Eb. I opened the window by taking my yellow rifle and shooting the glass a couple of times and then yelled "Shut up you wanna-be-gay dinosaurs or I will depredate you so that you will dwindle to nothing but nothing!" and they came over to my window and said "We are all sorry, except for Blue Ted - his mother was a green pigeon who loved to fly around in pink helicopters and those are never sorry! - and we will stop singing this song in Eb. We will sing it in G# instead!" I closed the window again by firing a couple of shots on the wall above the window with my yellow rifle and went back to being awake, although it took me some time to really relax so I could be awake. When I opened my eyes I started dreaming that I was woken up from being awake by 69 pink dotted dinosaurs who were singing "I'm swinging in the plain" by Schwanzus Longus in a different key than the original, because they were singing it in Eb. I opened the window by taking my yellow rifle and shooting the glass a couple of times and then yelled "Shut up you wanna-be-gay dinosaurs or I will depredate you so that you will dwindle to nothing but nothing!" and they came over to my window and said "We are all sorry, except for Blue Ted - his mother was a green pigeon who loved to fly around in pink helicopters and those are never sorry! - and we will stop singing this song in Eb. We will sing it in G# instead!" I closed the window again by firing a couple of shots on the wall above the window with my yellow rifle and went back to being awake, although it took me some time to really relax so I could be awake. When I opened my eyes I started dreaming that I was dead.

That's nice.


lock!
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Reply #74 posted 09/28/09 9:05am

Dave1992

Vagina.
Anal penetration.
Diaphragm.
Pussy farting.
Sperm cocktail.
Deepthroat.
Clitoris.
Swallow.




worship Life worship

worship Love worship

worship 69! worship



Good morning.
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Reply #75 posted 09/28/09 9:21am

Alej

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confused
The orger formerly known as theodore
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Reply #76 posted 09/28/09 9:25am

DesireeNevermi
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take that bitchfight


and that johnwoo



and this brick



and this chair



and that fishslap



and lastly hug love



fuckin retards!!!!
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Reply #77 posted 09/28/09 9:29am

Dave1992

DesireeNevermind said:

take that bitchfight


and that johnwoo



and this brick



and this chair



and that fishslap



and lastly hug love



fuckin retards!!!!



yay!hug










I'm not a retard. sad
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Reply #78 posted 09/28/09 11:33am

DesireeNevermi
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I am constipated and it sucks. Little pebbles making my life hell. Damn pistachio nut mocha!
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Reply #79 posted 09/28/09 11:40am

Imago

DesireeNevermind said:

I am constipated and it sucks. Little pebbles making my life hell. Damn pistachio nut mocha!

hug


and omg lol
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Reply #80 posted 09/28/09 12:03pm

roodboi

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Reply #81 posted 09/28/09 12:44pm

Deadflow3r

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nyse said:

how come us men are programed to put the toilet seat down 4 woman???
huh...
why not after she is done, she can put the toilet seat up for me?????
huh...
it's is a 50/50 relationship, gat damnit....




You are suppose to put the whole thing down including lid to show of the fluffy cover on the lid which matches your rug and bath mat. (And sometimes shower curtain)
There came a time when the risk of remaining tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom. Anais Nin.
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Reply #82 posted 09/28/09 1:10pm

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Imago said:

DesireeNevermind said:

I am constipated and it sucks. Little pebbles making my life hell. Damn pistachio nut mocha!

hug


and omg lol



ty...My agony is over.
I tried an enema for the first time.....WOW!! whew and smile and whofarted
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Reply #83 posted 09/28/09 1:11pm

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Deadflow3r said:

nyse said:

how come us men are programed to put the toilet seat down 4 woman???
huh...
why not after she is done, she can put the toilet seat up for me?????
huh...
it's is a 50/50 relationship, gat damnit....




You are suppose to put the whole thing down including lid to show of the fluffy cover on the lid which matches your rug and bath mat. (And sometimes shower curtain)



nod giggle I thought I was the only one had all that matching stuff.
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Reply #84 posted 09/28/09 1:54pm

nyse

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Deadflow3r said:

nyse said:

how come us men are programed to put the toilet seat down 4 woman???
huh...
why not after she is done, she can put the toilet seat up for me?????
huh...
it's is a 50/50 relationship, gat damnit....




You are suppose to put the whole thing down including lid to show of the fluffy cover on the lid which matches your rug and bath mat. (And sometimes shower curtain)


you know what ur rigt....my cover is so fluffy that when i put it up...it will
keep falling down...so when I pee..one hand is on my thang...and the other
is holding up the lid...i have been doing it for so long i just don't care any more
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Reply #85 posted 09/28/09 7:27pm

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nyse said:

i have a confession and a question???

I was going out with this gurl...and I did not like her name...
so i said when ur around me ur new name is vanity...as a joke.

but it turns out she adapted to the name...and i have never called her by her real name...and when she calls...she says Hi it's vanity..lol

am I a jerk?


Nah but she might be a wee bit impressionable lol
"...and If all of this Love Talk ends with Prince getting married to someone other than me, all I would like to do is give Prince a life size Purple Fabric Cloud Guitar that I made from a vintage bedspread that I used as a Christmas Tree Skirt." Tame, Feb
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Reply #86 posted 09/28/09 7:29pm

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Imago said:


That's nice.


lock!


I just have to say that your new avatar is brilliant!

Morrissey and a purse falloff
"...and If all of this Love Talk ends with Prince getting married to someone other than me, all I would like to do is give Prince a life size Purple Fabric Cloud Guitar that I made from a vintage bedspread that I used as a Christmas Tree Skirt." Tame, Feb
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Reply #87 posted 09/28/09 7:33pm

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... I thought that's what we do on all threads?
Well look whom I found dipping their toe in the murky waters! :eyeroll: At least offer me a damn cup of coffee!
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Reply #88 posted 09/28/09 8:20pm

DesireeNevermi
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falloff falloff falloff


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Reply #89 posted 09/28/09 9:33pm

BklynBabe

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I don't babble hmph!
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