I am slightly interested although I don't completely understand it! lol I read Amber's article. What happens at the meetings? Just great conversation? But I probably can not attend any meetings for awhile, I am still in school.
ooo, writing another thousand words...sounds like something i would include in my poetry...i just recently submitted some samples from my poetry manuscript 'purgatory', been trying to get published, but to date, have only gotten single publishings here and there...anyhoo...i quite understand the mishmash of buffet offerings..totally avoid the slimy, clunky, and often greasy selection of mental blatherings....they cause indigestion and can increase soul farting...na mean?..ha...
yes, ego and id talking fervently well into the blossoming night, that frightfully turns into a physical debate of who can kick the shins the hardest....that mental pic sends me into hysterics, omg! feed my soul? hmmm, well, i think that would have to be painting....letting my mind gaze on mental pics of things i need to create on canvas, which leads to poems i have either written or read, which consequently leads to more paintings , and so on and so on...where is your soul buffet dear friend?
Your eloquent apology and subsequent removal of plank are duly noted.
And likewise for myself. If I had not been so quick in my own defense for my use of lesser known adjectives, I could have better afforded myself the opportunity to sink my teeth into the more substantive aspects of this conversation; that is, discussing two of the great literary figures of history.
Oh well. My loss.
In any case, Lord Baron would be so proud of our clever exchange, don't you agree?
matching wits with oscar..too fabulous..make sure you're wearing a vibrant carnation in your lapel, right?...personally i would to be wearing a little red dress while discussing the virtues of relativity theory with mr. freud as we had a shin-kicking contest..hahahaha! idk really, but its all very amusing...wouldn't mind a verbal debate with anne sexton either....so what's your friday looking like?....i'm chillin...peace
oh, thanks sssssssooo much for the welcome wagon! um, yea, so where is my green jello creation..?? ha..so dressing up fancy and drinking some joe? wow, I'm there, ...sounds fabulous...k, so if you could get dressed up any way you wanted and then cage fight anyone in history, who would that be?....
Years ago, the Aubernaires did Rockinn' and Wrestlin' at Bogarts. They had a little mouthing off between Vince (vocalist) and one of the wrestlers. You ought to do something like that.
Ok, so yours truly has picked up yet another trade...I am currently training to be a Pro-Wrestler!! Yup, you read that right! And in just the very short amount of time I've been involved in this scene, I've come to find that Cincinnati has a much ...
I found out I was allergic the hard way a few years ago.
If it comes from the water and doesn't have fins and scales, I don't eat it.
Even so, I don't hardly eat fish of any kind anymore unless it's so fresh it's flopping moments before it goes on...
Our menu of thanksgiving at Casa Ignacio:
Steamed lobster with lemon garlic butter for the guests.
Grilled pork loin chop rubbed with garlic and sage for me. (I'm allergic to shellfish.)
Home-grown green beans with country ham in it.
Grilled home...
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And likewise for myself. If I had not been so quick in my own defense for my use of lesser known adjectives, I could have better afforded myself the opportunity to sink my teeth into the more substantive aspects of this conversation; that is, discussing two of the great literary figures of history.
Oh well. My loss.
In any case, Lord Baron would be so proud of our clever exchange, don't you agree?
Anyway, you can never be too pedantical, I say! I'm prone to it myself.
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