Bantering with Octagons

[Dillinger]

I have reason to believe that you can't bathe Barbie dolls while on VACATION therefore I think it's time to go on VACATION and forbid entry to Fred Flintstone. Besides, my father always told me I should never banter with octagons while on VACATION.

 

[drown]

mangroves of man goo;
that sticky-wicket elf
tore barbie
from
vacation's grasp
and
bathed it
all himself.

the quark upstairs,
romance afoot,
curtailing
stoked desire,
took foal and dole
plus grassy knoll
and tossed
it
in the fire.

the organ grinder's monkey,
with the
einstein-slide-rule gaze,
made souffle
of the droopy eyes
served up
with booty braise.

mr. sakimoto,
new to octogonal 8,
moved
checker red
then
checker black
then
moved to masturbate.

of course there was a nursey,
barbie's charge' d'affairs;
she used to rep
repunzel
til the black hole found her
there.

temptations playing in the back,
the piggies front on dance,
atop a separation pool,
whilst
king cole
looked askance.

an octogonal party at
the famed musee' francais;
bernoulli's there
with wind-blown hair
jus'trying
to get laid...

out in a quark,
said the muon.

out in a quark,
said the butterfly.

the wapiti
parked all the
cars
for a small fee.

annie lebovitz
took photos
while
richard avedon
drank copious amounts
of
the man goo punch...

next morning.....

ughhhhhhhh!

 

[Dillinger]

In the fire of reason, checkered Einstein quarks bubble and sing, yielding copious semen popsicles.

 

[drown]

and ram-rod straight,
they stood

with all the pretense
of an altered walter cronkite.

she absolutely adored popsicles.

meanwhile,
lester kept sweeping imaginary particals
from orbit
into a checkered past.

once full,
another volume done...

there can never be enough volume;
'specially up-round those
parts.

see!
there's another one.

 

[Dillinger]

of ram-rod fate,
they brooded

with all the provence

of an alliterative walter mondale

she absolutely adulterated pop-sicles.

meanwhile,
the jester kept sweeping immovable practicals
from oration
into a chosen repast

once done,
another volume full...

there can never be 'nuff fullness;
'specially up-square those
hearts.

see!
there's another twenty-three.

 

[Dillinger]

23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon 23 octagon

 

[sigh]

number 9
number 9
number 9

beatles ants beloved birds do sing

 

[Dillinger]

REVOluTION!!!

The sum of the digits of 35967930 is 3+5+9+6+7+9+3+0 = 42, and 35967930-42 = 35967888. The digital root of 35967888 is 3+5+9+6+7+8+8+8 = 54, 5+4 = 9

Upon The Prisoner's arrival, he leaves his cottage and sets out to explore the village. First climbing the Bell Tower, then at the cafe he has several questions for the waitress. 'Where is this?' 'Where's the police station?' 'Where can I make a call?'

 

[Dillinger]

I forgot to make the call! 23! I need a towel. Come on, open the soap duckets. The chimney sweeps. Talk to the sword. Shut up, you got a big mouth! Please help me up, Henry. Max, come over here. French-Canadian bean soup. I want to pay. Let them leave me alone.

 

[Jimi]

I'm NOT Number Six. Who is Number One?

As Dill sighs, Tessie drowns in Jimi's crocodile tears.

 

[GuiltyPleasure]

After reviving jimmi I had this thought................


There are eight sides to any bantering because changing opinions dictates taking a new side but personally I'd rather simply fuck like a bunny in any one of eight erotic positions.

 

[Dillinger]

The thirteen in each Wiccan Coven and the thirteen cards in each of the four suits, the thirteen Weeks in each of the four Seasons, Vivaldi's "Four Seasons" music, and the thirteen at the Last Supper, and the sun, which is One, moving in eternal circle through the twelve Houses, one plus twelve being thirteen, and why did the Order of the Garter have one hundred sixty-nine or thirteen times thirteen members? And if all this could be coded into the one and the zero, the upright 1 and the cauldron-like zero, the wand and the cup, one l'oeuf one vier, on love on wir, ein loaf ein vir.

.2653589793238462643383279502884197169
.399375105820974944592307816406286208998628
.0348253421170679821480865132823066470938446
.0955058223172535940812848111745028410270
.1938521 1055596 446229
.489549 303819
.644288 109756
.659334 461284
.756482 337867
.831652 712019
.091456 485669
.234603 486104
.543266 482133
.936072 602491
.127372 458700
.6606315 588174
.881520 92096
.2829254 091715
.364367 89259036
.00113305 3054882046
.6521384 1469519415

 

[sigh]

to count a season you must age a forestall on the footprint of Eden

or failing that, just breathe

is that an abacus?

 

[drown]

the mansard
broke
18 times
lest the slate were
actually clean...

and yonder,
just past the firebreak,
a near-full murder
of picket-bashing screenscribes
anticipated
summer's rehashings
'gainst the season's first
bone-chill...

she shrugged.
no matter.

t'was all the same
before it even was

and she tasted it deeply...

hello again.
9 works;
one better or worse​

 

[Dillinger]

Abacus Nine One

SSSS MM MM IIIII 2 2 L EEEEEE
S S M M M M I 2 L E
S M M M I 2 L E
SSSS M M I 2 L E
SS M M I 22222 L EEEE
S M M I L E
S S M M I L E
SSSS M M IIIII LLLLLLL EEEEEE

 

[Raven_Sunset]

the porpoise massages the the antelope with cheese!

 

[Dillinger]

Cheese dildoes make me smile.

 

[GuiltyPleasure]

Why do eyes tear up after a yawn?

 

[drown]

troubles
in an old kit bag.

so
smile
it
tends
to see
you​

 

[Dillinger]

Kit Carson had a bag, but I doubt it was octagonal.

 

[Trinique_Fire]

http://www.sciencenews.org/sn_arch/10_12_96/np.gif

Bestial schemes it seems are pineapple dreams.

http://www.usfca.edu/westciv/ziggurarut.GIF

Could you whisper that in my ear?

 

[paganangel]

8 bees stole the pepto and the judge fell toothpaste.

 

[GuiltyPleasure]

8 bees stole the pepto and the judge fell toothpaste.

Could you whiper that in my ear?

 

[rubymystic]

a whisper
leaving me wordless
the whisper
makes me
sigh

 

[rubymystic]

...is anybody here?