The Wind In Your Hair, The Wasps In Your Throat.

Aug 15, 2011 08:43

So I've been missing for the past week! This is not because of the riots, but because my family and I have been touring the north-west of England. It was a holiday somewhat blighted by poor weather and ill health (I write to you whilst feeling as if I swallowed a cheese grater at every town we visited), but it was still good fun ( Read more... )

travel, poetry, conversational adventures, star wars, riona's slightly scary family

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marginaliana August 15 2011, 11:30:49 UTC
What I love is that the word "bukkake" is an acceptable rhyme word in your family.

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rionaleonhart August 15 2011, 11:37:23 UTC
I wasn't sure whether Fred's 'boocacky' pronunciation was correct, but we went with it. Mum asked what it meant, was told, considered for a moment and then came up with the 'she was dressed all in white' line.

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littlered2 August 15 2011, 14:10:34 UTC
Hey [friend], whats up?! Sometimes the cats need you to rub their fur in your eyes so they feel comfortable eating around you. THANKS!

Ha, amazing.

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wolfy_writing August 15 2011, 15:41:42 UTC
I'm sorry you're not feeling well, but glad that you're not on fire.

Your family sounds amazing! I fully encourage further group poetry efforts.

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captlebubbles August 15 2011, 16:18:31 UTC
Your family sounds like a bunch of nutters. But the made of awesome kind.

Sorry you don't feel well, but you've really got to stop swallowing those cheese graters. Bad for your health, you know.

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reipan August 15 2011, 16:22:09 UTC
I NEED TO KNOW HOW THE LIMERICK IN THE CUT TEXT ENDS

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rionaleonhart August 16 2011, 11:26:17 UTC
I'm sorry; I didn't manage to record that! (Another unfinished limerick, which I didn't use as the cut text because it's so bad it loops around to good and then progresses to bad again, was Fred's 'There was a homosexual from Putney/Who saw Fred, and wanted to fuck me'.)

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