More Conflicting Schedules
Update!!! Hi everyone…starting on Saturday night I started to get sick Again! Sinuses… Sore throat…runny nose… Fever… Delusions yummy Kai was in my bedroom … [img]http://www.sadgeezer.com/ubb/smile.gif[/img] So I went to the Doc and got some meds… Which aren’t working yet… Because I an so sick I didn’t get much sleep last night and am not going to school today (one good thing amid a bunch of pain) and I stayed up and watched Lexx… It was the Epsiode “May” which I have’d seen before… anyway I just wanted to clear up once and for all that, (at least intil July 28) that Lexx is on the SciFi Channel at 2am Monday morning (USA Eastern) don’t know any other time zones… When you are looking for something that starts early in the morning thats listed on SciFi Chanels Schedules list… then it is very very confusing because of the way they list it… so It is much easier (to me) To just go to [url=http://www.tvguide.com]www.tvguide.com[/url] and look up Lexx for my time Zone…(they say it is Monday at 2am which it is)!!! I hope this didn’t get anyone confused!! And I hope it helped some people! [img]http://www.sadgeezer.com/ubb/smile.gif[/img] Bye!!! Lov ya all!!
PS… I’m still seeing Kai in my room… He’s lying down now…. God!! [img]http://www.sadgeezer.com/ubb/smile.gif[/img] [img]http://www.sadgeezer.com/ubb/biggrin.gif[/img] [img]http://www.sadgeezer.com/ubb/biggrin.gif[/img] [img]http://www.sadgeezer.com/ubb/biggrin.gif[/img]
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“to err 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.