February 25, 2008
Brother Hare.
The White Rabbit or The Mad Hatter?
Probably the best of both.
Often honoured Georgian guest.
Party Brother In Arms of the highest calibre.
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Gender
Male
Age
24
about me
I was born in 1872, the illigitamate descendent of Gay Bannana, fashion icon, hero of the people, and crudely copied years later by the partriarchal ponce Che Guevuara. After growing up in a coal scuttle in a remote part of wigan, i converted to humanist animism at age something or other and married a local deity named chaophillinus who had hitherto only half a follower, bless her. We went on to form "The Grand Institute of Modern Delapidation," and had several hits in the 1980s such as the eponymous anthem "I squeeled like a pig in your dreams while you choked on my pink cigar" (covered recently by well known political party U2) and launched a new day of the week, entitled "Panday." It is interchangable with any day of the week, and can be called upon at any moment required. These days my work mainly concerns pandemonium circus, depraved performance poetry, and making sure the lights are turned off at bedtime.
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LOVE AT FIRST SMITE
Wed, February 25, 2009 - 6:35 PM
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tragicomic roderick In a strange sense of undress, i saw you, and my groin was filled with unrest... for under my encouragement lay a strange thing in a string vest, with a cock drenched in illness wrapped in cloth stained with self stress.. what seamstress has weaved you, a beauty with hair upon your breasts? such a goddess of incest without sex and a beauty of dark nights in dead beds oh my spunk spark spat relentless as we spiraled into decadence... So c... read more
THE KING OF LIES
Wed, February 25, 2009 - 6:33 PM
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tragicomic roderick The king of lies surveys the scarlet skies and sighs, as a flurry of flies is flushed from his long lashed eyes.. his goat beard, its hairs infused with a thousand years of projected fear quivers as it catches a tear, transforming his customary leer. horns twisting slowly, cloven hooves hanging lowly, satan serenades the world in all his woe. HERE I SIT IN THE MIND OF MAN ACROSS THE PLAINS OF IMAGINATION MY FACES ARE MANY AND MY NAMES ARE MO... read more
I said to my soul, be still, and let the dark come upon you
Thu, May 3, 2007 - 2:38 PM
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Which shall be the darkness of God. As, in a theatre, The lights are extinguished, for the scene to be changed With a hollow rumble of wings, with a movement of darkness on darkness, And we know that the hills and the trees, the distant panorama And the bold imposing facade are all being rolled away— Or as, when an underground train, in the tube, stops too long between stations And the conversation rises and slowly fades into ... read more
Far better to be a people of the wilderness and desert, of the cave and squatting-place than to be a people of the machine and the abyss” - Jack London 1903
Thu, May 3, 2007 - 2:35 PM
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February 25, 2008
Brother Hare.
The White Rabbit or The Mad Hatter? Probably the best of both. Often honoured Georgian guest. Party Brother In Arms of the highest calibre.
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