Wednesday, November 30, 2005
Metaphors by Sylvia PlathI'm a riddle in nine syllables.
An elephant, a ponderous house,
A melon strolling on two tendrils.
O red fruit, ivory, fine timbers!
This loaf's big with its yeasty rising.
Money's new-minted in this fat purse.
I'm a means, a stage, a cow in calf.
I've eaten a bag of green apples,
Boarded the train there's no getting off.
UPDATE: I got off the train.....
Tuesday, November 29, 2005
Four Famous Frauds.. Three F's for FFF..uck are we ignorant!!
Thursday, November 24, 2005
Wednesday, November 09, 2005
The title says it all.
Dont feel guilty for laughing.
I did, and Im probably going to hell for it.
Then again Ive been on the devils guest list for years..
talk about laughing at someone elses expense.
Using others misfortunes as entertainment.
God Im awful.
Monday, November 07, 2005
Friday, November 04, 2005
Martin Gore, the genious behind the lyricsMartin Gore was born to write music.
Is full of surprises
What am I trying to do
What am I trying to say
I'm not trying to tell you anything
You didn't know
When you woke up today
God is saying
Knows the prospects
Learnt to expect