A peek inside my brain...

Nov 16, 2005 22:31

WHAT THE FUCK IS MY BRAIN ( Read more... )

david cassidy, horse, fuckbrain, fire, horse on fire

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draggonlaady November 17 2005, 04:48:28 UTC
oh dear. if that image shows up in my dreams, it'll be coming back on you :P

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benchilada November 17 2005, 14:37:06 UTC
If that image shows up in your dreams, TAKE A MENTAL PICTURE and SHOW IT TO ME.

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draggonlaady November 18 2005, 01:59:05 UTC
why would you want to see it again? besides, my drawing skills are not up to the task of capturing my mental image from that description; especially since even the best drawing wouldn't convey the sounds and stench (i'm very smell-oriented, so of course my brain had to add that in as a i read your previous entry. blegh.)

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xanthvamp November 17 2005, 04:58:27 UTC
oh MAN. You made me laugh hard with that. I'm not sure why... it could be my cold-addled brain. I laughed my throat sore again. Yes.

Spikes.

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benchilada November 17 2005, 14:37:37 UTC
Yeah...I don't know where the spikes came in. My brain just felt it had to finish the song somehow...

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xanthvamp November 18 2005, 11:47:42 UTC
Well, spikes WOULD stop a running horse on fire before it got to you, given enough of them placed correctly.

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RE: WHAT THE FUCK IS MY BRAIN?! karmabreeze November 17 2005, 05:00:46 UTC
Your brain is a duck-billed man-eating aardvark... with kung-fu grip and a mullet-wearing poison dart frog sidekick. Together they fight crime and sing country music. Really twangy country music, like from the 1970s. But no cowboy hats.

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Re: WHAT THE FUCK IS MY BRAIN?! benchilada November 17 2005, 14:46:27 UTC
<3's the Becky.
That's possibly the best description of my brain EVAHR!

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vash1228 November 17 2005, 05:04:39 UTC
You should answer your phone sometime ;) I was ringing on your professional endevors. Now I have to go back to reading about cyborg orgies and lesbians online aka my professional endevors.
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I'm honestly not sure whose is creepier. I will say that I have in fact thought about how freaking scarry a flaming horse running at you would be before. Also, speaking of, the name of the exhibit was "All the Pretty Corpses". Despite this, I went in.

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who'se really important here... vash1228 November 17 2005, 05:06:54 UTC
and by "at you" I really meant "at me"

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benchilada November 17 2005, 13:21:59 UTC
I have no idea why my phone didn't ring. It says I missed a call, but the phone was right here the whole time.

Sorries.

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DOH! vash1228 November 17 2005, 15:27:18 UTC
Alas, fate. I'll try to remember and call you about it. It was some advice on publishing. *shrug*

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j_d_finch November 17 2005, 05:44:15 UTC
The horse is your question about the horse, not the horse, though you think you see a horse.

It is on fire because you think there's an answer to the horse question, when, if fact there is none. Realize that and at least you put out the fire.

That'll be $300. I accept Paypal.

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benchilada November 17 2005, 14:46:55 UTC
My fist is worth 300 dollars...

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