Monthly Archives: January 2017

escape escape escape

Posted on January 28, 2017 by Mountainside Musings & stuff

Wish we could build cities with lemonade lakes in pastry parks oozing jams that freshly squish strawberry and laziness is rewarded with naps beneath buttercup trees; here a gent of each tier could have a little sliver to fiddle with … Continue reading →

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satan satan satan

Posted on January 28, 2017 by Mountainside Musings & stuff

this might come as a shock but I can speak for myself if I must expend mind muscles in search of words that in a crunch come closest to the feeling that is simply the truest. But I can say … Continue reading →

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this poet’s beef

Posted on January 28, 2017 by Mountainside Musings & stuff

life’s purpose is to enhance experience; remain a happy lecher while avoiding the poison potion that turns the upstanding hedonist into a worshiper or worse a preacher for an absolute either-or horrid ice cream shop deciding to serve nothing but … Continue reading →

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Father forgive me for I am sinning all the time

Posted on January 27, 2017 by Mountainside Musings & stuff

Originally posted on Timmy the Scribbler:
I’m not Orthodox. Don’t keep up on Catholic news. The dominant church in these parts is Orthodox. They/we are in Lent. I’m not Orthodox so I’m not obliged to make any major readjustments. But…

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speak of the devil

Posted on January 27, 2017 by Mountainside Musings & stuff

Originally posted on Timmy the Scribbler:
Was just reminded that Lent begins tomorrow. About the dietary restrictions. I probably won’t go along with it, but I was intrigued, because it sounded like a really good cleanser for the body, apparently…

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return to books

Posted on January 24, 2017 by Mountainside Musings & stuff

let’s talk lions; you know a lion yet not really about but starting with what is depicted as a jungle cat though lances rip this flimsy diaphragm should memory so much as indicate an intention to recall a picture of … Continue reading →

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patience, patience, nah

Posted on January 24, 2017 by Mountainside Musings & stuff

am I the only alien consigned to this plane that goes gaga over dictatorial dimwits who happen to know a few words, who were handed a microphone and who wear sunny cantaloupes equipped with lips since robotics is our destiny … Continue reading →

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a try at clarity

Posted on January 23, 2017 by Mountainside Musings & stuff

if as in the trolling of the sieve is incumbent, you know, for clarity, that thing about piercing plans regards a veil of mystery, universal, and to further narrow down the aim, answers that are slippery like minnows are very … Continue reading →

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baby let’s ramble

Posted on January 23, 2017 by Mountainside Musings & stuff

so what the thing had meant to get us to went to scoot into bushy density and there comes from thence that sound so well known and frankly enviable making it really hard to assign blame for such a reaction … Continue reading →

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chain and cage

Posted on January 23, 2017 by Mountainside Musings & stuff

if ever life turns chaste and assuming this kind comes from the sphere that is not tasty remember Panic derives delight when once nudged off-kilter, a batch or more like bunches of batches of nerves, frayed and frazzled, react (totally … Continue reading →

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