Me, Jack, Ratty, Blake, and Ion.
Last night was alllllright! four pale ales sparked the engine 'trainwreck' and hash oil rang the bell shake, rattle, and stir in my carbon body and 'God Damn! Let's Raise Hell!' me my compatriots and I (we were five) went batty like spiders on spindles threading atonal tomes oh-SO delicate and oh-SO delicious relaying and re-weaving our enebriated interpretations of the om-mighty monotone that speaks volumes Letting it undulate while we dilate under the expanding perameters of our perception Sitting back Sipping black porter and howling a palette pouring four more hits of the marrakesh refinery best to refresh the mesh of our sweet harmonic rose-hips Oh! such marvelous musical mandala mixtures and painted paisely daisies with the little we know and as far as we go we slip off that 'ego' like a snow white dress in a heap and a mess on prom night yes, last night was allllllright!I just wrote this today. I know the rhythm's all fucked up. but I like a lot of the metaphors so here it is posted. Written August 15th, 2001 © on Aug 15 2001 08:54 AM PST 0 • 14
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