Lexx in Japan?
This is for the question about how Japanese would receive Lexx because of its “sexual” content…whatever…. Have any of you seen a honest to god manga or anime show that was made in Japan?? Not the kiddie ones you seen on Cartoon Network,or any other cable network… The ones that you MAY be able to rent at the video store, the ones that come straight from Japan undubbed….(most times) they are twisted and full of SEX that you would be tongue tied!!! The Japanese have so of weirdest stuff that they watch…. Hint if your oppused to “sex” on the net don’t ever look up of “anime art” or any thing anime….. you come up with some of the nastiest stuff……I made the mistake of doing that yesterday…I was look up aniem pics….I was trying to find color book type pics to print for my frinds little kid ….what I found was NOT FOR THE EYES OF PEOPLE UNDER 18 !!! or older if you STUPID! [img]http://www.sadgeezer.com/ubb/smile.gif[/img] anyway thought I would tell you … how that clears up that little question!!
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“to air is human” or is it “the air is human” ?? matt Gideon “Crusade”
“Look for me by the moonlight-
Watch for me by moonlight-
I’ll come to thee by the moonlight,
though Hell should bar the way”
——-The Highwayman
Excerpt from “Exquisite Corpse” by Poppy Brite
“Late in the year,New Orleans still has its hot days. In the slave quaters, Jay and Tran blossomed like the giant stinking carrion-flowers that grow in humid jungles. Their ravaged abdomens swelled and burst like red-petals, a jubliee of rot. Their putrescent fluids pooled on the concrete floor and in the hollows of their disintegrating bodies. …Their faces, c**** and B**** grew into shapeless masses of blackened flesh. Swollen tongues like ball gags forced their jaws wide. Organs tumbled out of their bodies like distended winebags. From their decomposition rose wisps of steam and soft wet sounds of gaseous intimacy….Tran fell out of his binding straps and melted slowly into Jay’s ribcage. A large, faintly iridescent stain ate up the concrete floor around them. Their eyes were black caverns.They gave birth to worms, generation after generation, until their bodies were covered as if in a living blanket. Soon they were picked clean, their bones an ivory sculpture-puzzle shining in the dark, waiting to tell their mute love story.