thinking of you

Twas ever thus: a love remote cannot perish, its only familiarity that breeds contempt. Time and distance must be the fuel for my torch that still burns looking for Thee.

merveilleuse madame you send me a recording for the Weasel anniversary but I got no password thank you if you're in vacation the best for you milady you deserve Mora

im thinking of feeding you green peas one by one. :p you haven't updated this in years. years!?

Please know my love for you will never die, Madame.

wiil come beck on 1st of November to cover you in kisses (at a safe social distance) Namaste my amor. your Romeo

Happy Halloween my

I have sinned! Not that YOU care..NO, Jimmy Swaggart got there first and what a confession his was! So here I am, wasting away in second bananasville, looking for my lost Shaker chair. Still with me? God! Masochists everywhere. Leonid Kogan used to be my favorite performer of Tchaikovsky violin concerto in D, but then I actually met one of his students, and she said that he was a PRICK! Well none of that then! Off to the dustbin of history, ya freeking prick Russky! I see that Romeo_Bravo is Plagiarizing Romeo Montague again. Nice move, but futile, they don't read that shit. As Bartleby Scrivener always said, "I'd prefer NOT to." Now if you REALLY wanna read something, read up on Diogenes Lartius. An old Greek, he slept in a bathtub and carried around a lantern in the middle of the day, 'looking for an honest man.' Good luck with that. True words, simply spoken, perhaps kept in a cigarette pack. Yeah, that's the stuff. I guess that's what I've been trying to say. You can ignore all the rest of that... it was all crap. What I am really saying is we should smoke. That other crap I said, I didn't know what I was talking about, so just drop it. Just smoke, maybe chew, perhaps dream, and perhaps do something with a bare bodkin. So there are no letters in the mailbox, and there are no diamonds in the mine. Got it? You are a fluke of the universe, you have no right to be here, but these things have a way of working themselves out. Finally. Of course, I m innocent. I am the ONLY innocent. 'Twere a constipation devoutly to be washed. They're out there, they're smarter than me, they don't like me much, and would rather I disappeared. Questionable, but it might be the stink of consciousness. If she said it first, how do I know it was MY thought? These are the items that try mankind's moles in this weeping vale of beers. Calgon Bathoil Beads, TAKE ME AWAY!

It is the east, and Mora is the sun. Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she.

https://youtu.be/RTAj3fHH14 Distant Lover Distant lover, lover (lover, lover, lover) So many miles away Heaven knows that I long for you Every night, every night I plan, sometimes I dance Through the day Distant lover (lover, lover, lover) You should think about me And say a prayer for me Please, please baby Think about me sometimes Think about me here Here in misery Misery

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x0dNpGO1pCk

the TRUTH about flashing!: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dF6_BjjlOOM

I am a classic, virtual, analogical, wired, non-responsive, unassimilable, touch-activated, low-def, organic, rent-free, low-maintenance, built-to-decay, versi-cultural kind of hominid. I am politically, anatomically and ecologically indefinable. I have a lust for life and a longing for homeostasis, and an impersonal agenda. I like sensitive sex and I like free love. I like it slow, i ride with the flow. I flow with the tide, I got pride in my stride. I am unready to wear and i come in one size. I might be rude, but i'm a real dude. I am laid back but pushing forward. Im a non-believer and an under-achiever. I'm feeling. I'm caring. I'm healing. I'm sharing. I'm a supportive, pair-bonding, nurturing emergency contact. I am hypo-active and from time to time i am hypoallergenic. I tell white lies, I sneak junk food, I party hardly. I love myself. I'm my own best form of entertainment when Ally Moany is not online.

You are a Tsunami Mami, a Gracious Dacian, a Dizzy Fizzy, a Loopy Poopy, a Scary Fairy, an Unraveled Traveler, an Obtuse Muse, a Despotic Hypnotic, a Vain Pain, a Scrupulous Populist, a Mangled Tangler, a Cranky Prankter, a Flipster Hipster and an Indelible Malleable. I miss you terribly and I am glad you are still here.

haven't seem U in ages and miss your wit . sarcasm, craziness, fireproof self belief ! Need to find u again Figgy

Oh, if I should die tonight, Oh Mora, though it be far before my time, I won't die blue, Sugar, yeah 'cause I've known you. Oooh, oh, how many eyes have seen their dream? Oh, how many arms have felt their dream? How many hearts, baby, have felt their world stand still? Millions never, they never, never And millions never will baby they never will. Oooh, oh, I'm grateful that you're lovin' me. My one desire is to love you 'til I'm no longer here and never tired. Love has been so good to me. I'm so grateful!

Oooh Baaaaaby!

Mora, You give us a reason to live. I know what Love Is.

ora, Mora, the whole day through. Just an old sweet song keeps Mora on my mind. Other arms reach out to me, other smiles call tenderly, still, in peaceful dreams I see - the road leads back to you - Mora