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I WAS GOING TO KICK START THE NEW-UN WITH AN INTERESTING POST..BUT MY CREATIVE ARMY HAVE TURN COATED AND GOOSE STEPPED OFF TO NO MANS LAND ....(i thought trashington was no mans land!)...THEY WANT BETTER PAY AND CONDITIONS ..THE NERVE!...I PAY THEM IN OLD MONEY TO HUMOUR THEM..THRUPPENCE A MONTH..(hence the poor quality)..I EVEN GAVE THEM MY BUNKER... WITH-OUT THE WET DOG AND TIGHT SHOES..THE UNGRATEFUL SWINES!..SO THIS POST IS ABOUT NOTHING AT ALL..I HAVE DRIED UP TUMBLE WEEDS BLOWING ACROSS MY MIND.....ER............NICE WEATHER WE'RE HAVING....
HMM... I COULD TELL YOU ABOUT THE DREAM I HAD THE OTHER NIGHT...IT WOULD HAVE ME ON MR FRUEDS COUCH FOR A VERY LONG TIME... PYSCHOANALYSING HIS LITTLE SOCKS OFF.....
BEST NOT....
HMM... I COULD TELL YOU ABOUT THE DREAM I HAD THE OTHER NIGHT...IT WOULD HAVE ME ON MR FRUEDS COUCH FOR A VERY LONG TIME... PYSCHOANALYSING HIS LITTLE SOCKS OFF.....
BEST NOT....
posted by gypsy noir at 1/03/2007
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Oh curse this invisible army that lays seige to my creativity!!!!!
Hey speaking of dreams not last night but the night before I had a dream about a little pet kingfisher I kept in a vase, hmmm odd
that sounds beautiful!...
kingfishers are beautiful like electric blue strobes when they fly..there are some near here, by the river..but you have to be up very early to see them..
Ohhh do tell please, I have been hanging out in some very ancient caves...
well theres no caves by the river..just woods..i buried a cat there once and had to dig it back up incase the foxes got it..not a nice experience..
I thought that was pretty creative anyway!!! *L*
Well, tell them to about face and goose you back!
...er... goose step back to you.
Oh poor kingfisher in a vase...
I hope it was a large vase.
Gypsy is right, they're beautiful - like blue lightning when they dive.
So Gypsy got the cat instead of the foxes...for shame.
Robbing the wee things of a good meal!
So where did you put the cat after exhuming it?
In a vase?
On the mantle?
Forgive me Gypsy, I shouldn't make fun.
We planted our dear Murphy on the mountainside and I am sure she has returned to the earth - one way or another.
it was the cat that died of feline aids dale..she used to come every where in the car with me..so i thought she would like to be buried at one of the favorite places we used to go to..on the river bank..but then some one informed me that the foxes would dig her up and eat her..so i hot footed back with me spade and dug her back up and buried her in my garden..it would have looked rather strange mind someone seeing me in tears digging up me dead cat..if it was in a film it would be funny...
George said the same about burying Murphy up the mountain.
There he was with a spade, a blankie with a canine corpse wrapped within, and he in tears.
All the while looking furtively over his shoulder should a hungry cougar come wandering by...
poor george!..i know how he felt not a cougar though..
heres another one..i friend of mines cat got killed and i took her to burie it on the cliff tops by the sea...her brother made it a little coffin..so im carrying this coffin over to the cliffs..and people are giving me strange looks because it looks like a babys coffin..anyhow we bury it and as we are pulling out of the car park i see the police arrive..so i puts me foot down and gets the hell out..to this day im sure they dug it up to check if it was a baby..
You're only as good as the little people behind you...or in your head...or wherever you store them.
Sorry you're in the deep freeze. I had to put closed toes shoes today, so I am slowly sympathising. :)
-AM
Oh that image of tumbleweed blowing across your mind....fantabulous!
Goose stepping creative armies going AWOL. I wish they'd step right on over here..lol
allo Gyppo, s'mee sindybin! hopes youz 'avin an appy noo yer...i'se ad a sooper time cos mumz bin at ome a bit an i stayed wiv rob an helen too an we went ter amsteldam fer a dogz day out...i'se done a doggy bloggy abart it an all..see yoo soon Gypsy, luv an lotsa lix sindybin
gypsy its so warm here the cherry blossoms are confused and budding.. as for freud.. he loved analyzing dreams.. im not sure if he did it sans sox..
hapy new year!!!!! xoxox
~Lace~
Even when you think you're not being creative, you're more creative than the average person being creative. However, how fowl of that bird to walk off like that.
Happy New Year!
Gypsy!
Help!
I think my creative army has goose stepped off to join your creative forces!
now that scares me
Who knows what havoc will be reaped...
hmm, do tell about your dream, if you think Mr Frued would think it a very long time to analyse!!!
xx
dale ive found the creative army..they were behind the abbatoir queueing for the new prositute heather mills look-a-like..she has no legs and basicly shes always fucked!...
ive rounded them back up and they have goose stepped back to the ranks..although they are confind to the bunker as we speak as punishment..they are being forced to wear wet duffle coats and listen to cliff richard on a loop 24.7..
i know im far to lenient..
You are way TOO lenient! Cliff! My god, here is a quote from good ole Cliff...
"I broke all the rules without even thinking of it. I broke all the rules...I think I'm the most radical rock star there's ever been. There's nobody more radical than me" Radio 2 - Courtesty of Private Eye.
He sounds positively dangerous Gypsy!
Did I tell you about my friend in SA whose legs spread as easily as Blueband marge...lol...I think I did actually!
She was always......okay, I'll stop there!
Glad the troops are back. when are they going to lay siege to Trashington Town Hall??
He is dangerous string..must have been that devil woman..with evil on her mind..
she was always what val? lol...yes the battle lines have been drawn ..we advance on trash council this week..after tea and toast..
actually i couldn't sleep so i got up and had some tea and toast just now...back to bedybyes now...try again..hmmm...haul me sad carcass back..
I think they're on their way back...
Heads hung low.
...and very tired.
VAL!!!
Qui moi??? Yes?
dale your blog has gone AWOL now!!!..
Not only was my blog awol, I went missing too...
without leave apparently.
Crash!
I had to talk my friend down...er...I mean, through... republshing my blog over the phone!
lol
I'm back...
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