The Isolated Blurt Thread XXVIII : In Praise of Older Yoga Pants

[silver gurl]

Few hours

 

[RocketLauncher]

The forms disappeared and were no more than a dream,
A sketch that slowly falls
Upon the forgotten canvas, that the artist
Completes from memory alone.

 

[Que]

I'm going to laugh my ass off if the new blurt thread is captured by someone who sounds a lot like the much lamented original poster, who is no longer with us.

 

[RocketLauncher]

Crouched behind the boulders, an anxious dog
Watched us with angry eye,
Waiting for the moment to take back from the carcass
The morsel he had left.

 

[RocketLauncher]

— And yet you will be like this corruption,
Like this horrible infection,
Star of my eyes, sunlight of my being,
You, my angel and my passion!

 

[silver gurl]

I'm going to laugh my ass off if the new blurt thread is captured by someone who sounds a lot like the much lamented original poster, who is no longer with us.

Probably will happen. He is waiting.

 

[Que]

Few hours

Well,

 

[notfeasance]

I'm going to laugh my ass off if the new blurt thread is captured by someone who sounds a lot like the much lamented original poster, who is no longer with us.

That would be a fitting tribute.

One poster, dragging the blurtocracy around by its collective nose ring.

 

[RocketLauncher]

Yes! thus will you be, queen of the Graces,
After the last sacraments,
When you go beneath grass and luxuriant flowers,
To molder among the bones of the dead.

 

[Que]

. . .in

 

[Que]

.that

 

[RocketLauncher]

Then, O my beauty! say to the worms who will
Devour you with kisses,
That I have kept the form and the divine essence
Of my decomposed love!

 

[Que]

case-

 

[Que]

...be

 

[Que]

.sure

 

[HarryHill]

First time I've read him.

 

[Que]

. . .to

 

[Que]

check

 

[Que]

back,

 

[Que]

. . ..a

 

[RocketLauncher]

I'm going to laugh my ass off if the new blurt thread is captured by someone who sounds a lot like the much lamented original poster, who is no longer with us.

It's an act of compassion. A pity party for the long lost humour of a once renowned poster.

 

[Que]

-few-

 

[Que]

hours.

 

[HarryHill]

Orangutan man,

 

[adrina]

Newsflash. Blathering on for ten minutes is not succinctly. Just sayin'.