:)I keep wondering, how often you find great ideas and inspirations for your postings.
one of your better efforts....nay, a classic even
ah the soundtrack...the ache. it's quite a lot first thing in the morning.sometimes a cello solo can kill me faster than a pivoting harmonica solo..I mean kill in a good way.in a good heartaching way.
thanks for the soundtrack. that's one more bit of unrequited love in my life.
One more bit of unrequited love in your life, one more bit of life in my unrequited love.
It's odd how people put the truth on a pedestal, but really don't want to look at it. Maybe it does stink.
oh man, this one finally surpasses the one you did with all of the pills having their own little interest things around their body. this one.the truth is filthy sometimes.and lies can smell sweet at first.
frute, don't be cranky!who is going to make me smile with their random tales of... whatever?p.s. prozac, you should make a strip where we can see the teeth of one of the characters. I dunno. It would be amusing.
I don't know, I kind of like the smell of truth..It's peppery...bog-like...musky.
my truth smells like kaka. these days. KAKA i'm telling you!
I avoid the truth whenever possible.
handmaiden, ARRGH!Oh my Gosh! The gallows humor never stops does it? " No noose is good noose." on this blog.
@orangefrute88: when i read your comment i thought, that i was glad that kaka doesn´t always smell the same. ;)
i possitively detest and hate my own truths, makes me want to kaka!
ARRGH! or should I say ACK!?
Don't you find that truth is often bitter; best avoided, or taken in small quantities, well masked with jam.
this is good Mr P.
Some guy named Nietzsche said:"We have art in order not to perish of truth."
:)
ReplyDeleteI keep wondering, how often you find great ideas and inspirations for your postings.
one of your better efforts....nay, a classic even
ReplyDeleteah the soundtrack...the ache. it's quite a lot first thing in the morning.
ReplyDeletesometimes a cello solo can kill me faster than a pivoting harmonica solo..
I mean kill in a good way.
in a good heartaching way.
thanks for the soundtrack. that's one more bit of unrequited love in my life.
ReplyDeleteOne more bit of unrequited love in your life, one more bit of life in my unrequited love.
ReplyDeleteIt's odd how people put the truth on a pedestal, but really don't want to look at it. Maybe it does stink.
ReplyDeleteoh man, this one finally surpasses the one you did with all of the pills having their own little interest things around their body.
ReplyDeletethis one.
the truth is filthy sometimes.
and lies can smell sweet at first.
frute, don't be cranky!
ReplyDeletewho is going to make me smile with their random tales of... whatever?
p.s. prozac, you should make a strip where we can see the teeth of one of the characters. I dunno. It would be amusing.
I don't know, I kind of like the smell of truth..
ReplyDeleteIt's peppery...bog-like...musky.
my truth smells like kaka. these days. KAKA i'm telling you!
ReplyDeleteI avoid the truth whenever possible.
ReplyDeletehandmaiden, ARRGH!
ReplyDeleteOh my Gosh! The gallows humor never stops does it? " No noose is good noose." on this blog.
@orangefrute88: when i read your comment i thought, that i was glad that kaka doesn´t always smell the same. ;)
ReplyDeletei possitively detest and hate my own truths, makes me want to kaka!
ReplyDeleteARRGH! or should I say ACK!?
ReplyDeleteDon't you find that truth is often bitter; best avoided, or taken in small quantities, well masked with jam.
ReplyDeletethis is good Mr P.
ReplyDeleteSome guy named Nietzsche said:
ReplyDelete"We have art in order not to perish of truth."