The Jesus and Mary Chain
The best souvenir to give is to admit without pride that the creatures are alive. Alive and well, still walking naked in the lively forest.
Bare feet, shaven heads. Beautifully inked back of their necks, their shoulder blades, their hips, their ankles. Honey is dripping off their sides.
It is delightful to be around them. For every hedonist in each of us, they feel so good.
In their hands they carry noisy beehives. Honey is the essence.
Forget yourself and try the natural sweetness of this sticky lava. The best souvenir would be to admit. The hardest thing to do is to walk back. Back to the naked brutes.
You are dripping with honey inside my head. Carrying noisy beehives and ink on your body.
Bare feet, shaven heads. Beautifully inked back of their necks, their shoulder blades, their hips, their ankles. Honey is dripping off their sides.
It is delightful to be around them. For every hedonist in each of us, they feel so good.
In their hands they carry noisy beehives. Honey is the essence.
Forget yourself and try the natural sweetness of this sticky lava. The best souvenir would be to admit. The hardest thing to do is to walk back. Back to the naked brutes.
You are dripping with honey inside my head. Carrying noisy beehives and ink on your body.
posted by Zosja at 4:21 PM
14 Comments:
it's in your head, the slow honeytrickle down, but it's bigger than you, that warm buzzing hive, so it's oozing pulsing sweet drippin out your ears, glistening catchin sunslight prisms on the corners of your mouth [where my thumbs hurt to trace], thinning and pooling in the dewy dips of your dapply forest neck..
you never dissapoint me on a sunday
emalfniarb yeh
aawwaaahhh dripping
yeh. slowagony of ecstasies. oceans; when do we descend into hardcore? haha. stickily consumed and distracted...
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oh okay pride is complicated. struggles with a big pleasure seeker inside me. searching redemption, what should I pick? both seem negative: pride and pleasure.
I wish there was a Tshirt that said: I have no particular feelngs about NY
c'monnnn offer me an insight
choose life, choose the big teevee. nah. pleasure beats pride...usually over the arse with a whip...
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"People think it's all about misery and desperation and death and all that shite, which is not to be ignored, but what they forget is the pleasure of it. Otherwise we wouldn't do it. After all, we're not fucking stupid. At least, we're not that fucking stupid. Take the best orgasm you ever had, multiply it by a thousand and you're still nowhere near it."
Now see, I generally find Renton dependably civil, but this statement of his is all messed up.
"Choose the big teevee" yeah!
Is it your birthday today? I saw over on MT that a screenname "Moonbeam" was having a b-day. If so, Happy, Happy Birthday to you Miss. Daisy Sunshine. If not, happy day to you anyway as we adore you! :)
oh wow... what is this MT thing? how thoughtful of this MT thing... but no, they meant somebody else I guess. thank you, Kerry, anyway, for all your toasty warmth full of flavor
like toasted sesame seeds plus toasted sunflower seeds plus raisins poured into the sticky mess of peanutbutter together with roasted almond butter on a toasted-almost-burned flax seed bread slice
OMG! Delicious! Make me one while your at it and I'll pour the tea... Well, a very merry un-birthday to you then :D
MT is short for Mortigi Tempo message board (for Radiohead, of course!) You will find it here:
http://www.mortigitempo.com/too_bored/search.php?searchid=281885
My screen name is glenda_good_witch should you care to find me there sometime.
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