Quoted in the Grove:
His act may start out slow, but it tapers off.
~Lawrence Welk
For a moment, nothing happened. Then, after a second or so, nothing continued to happen.
~Douglas Adams
They were so good, I could hardly wait to get out of there.
~Lawrence Welk
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Posted from the Grove:
“Hi Stranger” Claymation video (2:43)
Can someone be creeped out into feeling better? Good question
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/entry/hi-stranger-creepy-claymation-video_us_58d148d2e4b00705db52eac5?vgreo2akiuf6v9rudi&&utm_medium
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MARS (4:32)
Flyover clips of Mars’ surface featuring otherworld formations of such strange beauty as to make a body wonder what other worlds hold
http://www.stumbleupon.com/su/1WWksp/:1Co8ewuLR:Xl_S!lFE/
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Requests from the Platform:
~Counting Crows: Holiday In Spain (3:44)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XQZ6MPjdgPQ
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~Kings of Leon: On The Chin (3:43)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cp06ajfnxz4
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Prewritten for Thurs (03/30) @6pm PT/9 ET is: girl scout, razor
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@Writers Platform:
Prewritten: collection, color
~Piffin: “Color Be Culled”
Got a tongue gone dumb
Got it good compared to some
Got a callus on my thumbprint from the wheel
Got my bug out bag
Got my wrongs, with rights to brag
Got some bones upon the flag above my keel
You all know my face
My collection basket case
And my almost-won-the-race banana peel
Every rainbow goes
Every rhyme and bit of prose
Like a perfect summer rose beneath my heel
With this science glass
With this deli butane gas
With this handprint on my ass to keep it real
Every sense falls numb
Every prize, an empty sum
Like this callous on my thumbprint from the wheel
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~Greymane: His Collection
He sat beneath the same old sky and listened to the breeze
He wasn’t sure whose song it was
The tempest or the trees
He thought of all that time had taken
Dancing on his throat
He thought of all the colors painting distant antidotes
An echo through the misty hills
through hazy salmon skies
Another moment more of sun
Another sad good bye
The day just fades away again
Beneath a moments touch
Collections of his memories don’t seem to matter much
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~BarTalk: The Pig-Meant Love
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Impromptu: Be a spittoon @German sex club
~Piffin: “Das Romantische”
Hamburg
Open wide
Regnerisch nacht
Bedding here softer than a hostel
Barefoot
Kneepads
Throat linked and locked
The ambience damn near Pentecostal
Finish him
Kiss me
In your gartered thigh
Fill me with your soft disease
Finish him
Kiss me
In your suit and tie
Finish me
Finish me
Please
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~BarTalk: Vanilla Sex Toy
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