The Wine Makes Me Violent Inside
Why!
Make it a production.
Time to put on a show.
Show these motherfuckers how to go when life's moving slow.
It's a race. Set the pace. Make them chase and stare at your bum as you move fast to the beat of the last drum.
I'm so glad this isn't rum.
The fire within is burning due to where I've been. A life fit for the bin.
Rhyming been and bin! That's a sin and you gave in!
Looking the part. Stare at the chart!
Why in the fuck do I take that to heart!
Did everything I could. Did everything I should and I thought I was smart.
Just take it, don't fake it. Put that in the oven. Bake it on four hundred and burn that life of dread.
You did it again! I thought you were my friend!
Regrets.
Take your bets my little pets!
I'm going nowhere with this and they'll think it's piss. The dis shall be blissful and a mouthful I'll dismiss as I reminisce about better days.
Morons mow lawns.
Think about it.
Not all the words are true but at least the art is new.
Every last piece, a feast for your eyes, you guys.
Plenty of hours spent using my powers, vent, and release.
I imagine somewhere where they need
VagisilYou have a wild imagination.
You're the one with the fever, burning up from chlamydia and god knows what else.
That will teach you to drink all that wine!.
That's funny right there.
@tipu curate ;)
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Not all the words are true but at least the art is new.
we're inside the dream of a crazyman!! we had the same tools but different structures. Same movie, different cast (that's a phrase that ambulant sellers use here to express they're selling all the same mint candies!)
So, heard from that top 20 witness lately?
I don't know. Kind of, but not really. Plus I'm really confused right now.
Some months back I remember you said a top 20 telling you the only reason you have attention is because you reward people who comment.
Just wondering if they feel the same way.
I haven't been rewarding commentators consistently for a long time now, yet quite often my work was making the top ten most commented on posts. Three examples last week, three days in a row.
People always downplay my efforts. It's getting worse now. That one though hasn't spoken to me. I did go there an apologize for swearing and freaking out on him, after he had said that nonsense and insulted everyone. I didn't get one back... LOL!
Been saying this for years... I mean, what's the worst that could happen if the lawn doesn't get mowed? It keeps growing.
From my observation it's all about order and control. A person can manicure the lawn and get it looking perfect. This keeps the focus on the outside and makes them feel better. They need this because when they look inside they see total chaos which scares them.
Either that, or they just like riding around on a tractor for a couple hours. LOL.
On the inside is where they keep the bodies and all the other secrets. Never trust a mowed lawn.
Damn bro, how did Dr. Seuss get in the wine? Was it by design or did you pine for that rhyme.
Dr. Seuss had time after some fine dining and took a shining to the silver lining.
My favorite "new" one is And The Wheel Fell Off, it looks like a cat I once saw, not a dead cat or anything, just a very live and frisky cat. Try a !BEER to settle the wine down.
That looks exactly like a cat. You have a good eye.
View or trade
BEER.Hey @nonameslefttouse, here is a little bit of
BEERfor you. Enjoy it!I carpet over my grass, it always looks good, never needs mowed, gives new life to old carpet.
What is not to love.
The smell?
B'ah, a little baking soda, water, and elbow grease will take care of it good enough to be outside.
I'm just glad I wasn't subjected to the house that made it smell that much.
I like hardwood floors inside, you know, because of that risky business thing.
Walking upon the rotting death of what once was nature sure is satisfying.
Meh, cuts down on the skeeters,...
Those nice crooked faces that look lovey-dovey and then the little one squeezed into the picture are unexpectedly sweet. But of course you had to have that violent fracturing street running through it, because you are not the make things pretty and romanticized type. But I am, so I will have my way with this and say that the dog chasing the street looks very hopeful. If a dog can chase it, then it must still be travel-able.
At least someone came along to observe the Rorschach tests on this day. I tried to hide everything under the simplicity but I guess I failed again.
My rose-colored glasses and I are always available to inspect inkblot tests...and provide a very biased interpretation. The glasses laugh in the face of simplicity, because they can over-complicate the shit out of anything. In a very happy way, of course, because they are rose-colored after all.
Can one wrap in an entire brain in that stuff that makes the glasses work? I felt like I was taking a huge risk posting this. Went to sleep and thought I'd wake up to the content police knocking at my door. Seems like a tough time to have artistic freedom here these days.
Has there been any trouble with that sort of thing lately? I have always observed peaceful comments here on your blog. I find it hard to imagine anyone would take issue with this. I suppose you have the pressure of even more eyes now though. Now and then when I am about to post something, which in my case is always very personal, I get a bit of stage fright and think This is a little weird to post, isn't it? Followed by, Go hard or go home. I think all the fun would be ruined not to.
That was the rose colored glasses again. They are shouting gleefully about "fun", and you are looking on with a firm set face, muttering "business."
It's usually chill here, yes. It's not hard for me to go out and stumble into a mess though. I've heard it all.
Those who used to buy the votes all the time want to make life here for the organic types miserable, it seems, but that's what they've always done...
Haha, well, now just wait till all these drunk & blind trails/guilds start casting their willy-nilly votes after switching their regular consumption of DMT to...
I've been thinking about starting a trail. If I voted then, am I blind?
If you start your very own private trail where you are manually picking your favorite authors and you are the only one organically voting from there...
Then nope you won't be accused of being totally blind. Perhaps more likely you'll be like a drunk chap with squint who votes out of date and then READ and consume the 'stuff' he has previously voted in deferred time. };)