Tuesday, September 27, 2005

he had godzilla's rectum for lunch part 5

hei sweet music junkies and crazy monsters you all! whats the story morning glory?


a big fucking hello to mister 22-blah-some-complicated-pantone-colour, what colour is that anyway?! great, so much for military style conformity, what do we learn here? there will always be some way to really get outside the fucking box. creativity knows no bounds.


first up, i wanna hug mister rainbow and sing, "you ain't heavy, you my brother". your thread was intense and searching, exactly who you are as a person, great thread dude, your thread has the most comments so far, i am sure those comments (absolute gems themselves) answer all your 'meaning of life' questions. okay, stop being a philosopher, now time to be a dj! yeah! yeah! yeah!


and back to mister complicated colour, your first thread is beautiful, i will always remember your words when i look up into the sky and the stars. words cannot fully thank you for all the love you have shown us, you are god's blessing to us as best friend and brother. if there is only one good thing to happen to us, its you. only god knows when we will venture to the great beyond, i hope i go first before you or anyone else for the grief of loss will be intolerable..............


i feel very pete yorn now, with lots of dave matthews band and the beatles to boot....... nice....................................................................




and yes!!!! answers finally to my GREAT census. :) mister black absolutely cracked me up big time hahahahahahahahaha! dude! you shouldnt comment to answer, blog it, now i gotta repeat your answers for the universe at large. fav shower song - spandau ballet's TRUE hahahahahaha! everybody go watch DUPLEX and forever be mentally scarred. never has a tune invoked such harsh indelible imagery hahahahaha. no wrinkled old women in my shower dude, NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


indeed, your selection for best songs to shit to are so awesome i got them down on mister grey's mp3 player and went for a trial myself. BEST SHIT I HAD IN TWO MONTHS. go try it folks, if you dont already have your poop session favourites. mister black's top of the poops are explosions in the sky - 6 days at the bottom of the ocean, guns & roses - live & let die and keane - can't stop now. amazing man.


i absolutely agree with mister black's choice of first thing in the morning blast. The Strokes' ROOM ON FIRE. yeah! yeah! yeah! and yes dude! i remember hahahahahaha! i was so junkiefied i had the Strokes' room on fire on repeat on my musicmatch jukebox (whats that dinosaur again?? viva la i tunes) in my room for a month. yep. a month. whether i was sleeeping, sanging, werking, shitting, bathing, eating, writing or even fucking. yes. even in the throes of sex. though of course my sexual escapades were at an all time low during that period. couldnt be helped folks! i was a THE STROKES hardcore bunting freak junkie. help! help! help!


which is why i always say, when in doubt, crank up the fucking volume.


peace and love - mister pink

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