This thread is not about Dovey!

[Blandscape]

Come out to play Poppy....I'm still here.

 

[Blandscape]

Foxy cannot keep up in real time, and nor can his clinically depressed poet.

 

[Blandscape]

New York depressed.

 

[Dove]

Me me me me me me

This thread is mine

Carry on.

 

[Blandscape]

Yes it is yours...I was just proving a well laboured point.

Carry on.

 

[Blandscape]

Let's hope we can have a party tomorrow.

 

[Biggie Smiles]

Admin luvs teh cock

 

[RAVEN]

@Blandscape One post is all that will be needed | Bastard Factory Forums

 

[Blandscape]

I don't know if ye are smart enough to realise the narrative I have given ye Foxy just using the Velvet Underground. Maybe ye can play Heroin as a response.

 

[Blandscape]

@Blandscape One post is all that will be needed | Bastard Factory Forums

Well ye rely on dat Raven, as you swoop head down into the cold dead earth. Watching you trying to shoehorn your way into a conversation is like watching Poppy try to write a poem.

 

[Dove]

I don't know if ye are smart enough to realise the narrative I have given ye Foxy just using the Velvet Underground. Maybe ye can play Heroin as a response.

I'll handle that



If you wanted heroin you could have just said so.

 

[RAVEN]

@Blandscape One post is all that will be needed | Bastard Factory Forums

Well ye rely on dat Raven, as you swoop head down into the cold dead earth. Watching you trying to shoehorn your way into a conversation is like watching Poppy try to write a poem.

That's the link to her poem, you ignorant fool HERE it is again. One post is all that will be needed | Bastard Factory Forums

 

[Blandscape]

Fucking hell, is there anyone here who could make me look smarter than I already do?

 

[Blandscape]

I don't know if ye are smart enough to realise the narrative I have given ye Foxy just using the Velvet Underground. Maybe ye can play Heroin as a response.

I'll handle that



If you wanted heroin you could have just said so.

Worth the listen fur the millionth time though.

 

[Dove]

I don't know if ye are smart enough to realise the narrative I have given ye Foxy just using the Velvet Underground. Maybe ye can play Heroin as a response.

I'll handle that



If you wanted heroin you could have just said so.

Worth the listen fur the millionth time though.

Of course.

It's the most honest song ever written :D

 

[Blandscape]

I don't know if ye are smart enough to realise the narrative I have given ye Foxy just using the Velvet Underground. Maybe ye can play Heroin as a response.

I'll handle that



If you wanted heroin you could have just said so.

Worth the listen fur the millionth time though.

Of course.

It's the most honest song ever written :D

Written while on heroin apparently, although I wasn't there, so don't quote me.

 

[Blurt]

A Poem About Cutting, by Blurt

A river runs through them,
My pellucid dreams;
Skin like a tarp,
Frayed at the seams.

I show you my soul,
Don't look away;
Scars like an ocean
Beg you to stay.

Salvation is found
On the edge of a knife;
Look at me now,
Ending my/

 

[Blandscape]

It's nice to see this thread get back on tack.

 

[Joe]

Even tho I often don't agree with her, Dovey is a nice person with a kind heart somewhere down there.

 

[Blandscape]

A Poem About Cutting, by Blurt

A river runs through them,
My pellucid dreams;
Skin like a tarp,
Frayed at the seams.

I show you my soul,
Don't look away;
Scars like an ocean
Beg you to stay.

Salvation is found
On the edge of a knife;
Look at me now,
Ending my/

I liked the bit where you felt compelled to sign it.

 

[Blurt]

A Poem About Cutting, by Blurt

A river runs through them,
My pellucid dreams;
Skin like a tarp,
Frayed at the seams.

I show you my soul,
Don't look away;
Scars like an ocean
Beg you to stay.

Salvation is found
On the edge of a knife;
Look at me now,
Ending my/

I liked the bit where you felt compelled to sign it.

I'm a compulsive person.

 

[Blandscape]

Even tho I often don't agree with her, Dovey is a nice person with a kind heart somewhere down there.

I was going to ask her if she had seen the mini documentary about lynching postcards, and if she has any?

 

[Dove]

I don't know if ye are smart enough to realise the narrative I have given ye Foxy just using the Velvet Underground. Maybe ye can play Heroin as a response.

I'll handle that



If you wanted heroin you could have just said so.

Worth the listen fur the millionth time though.

Of course.

It's the most honest song ever written :D

Written while on heroin apparently, although I wasn't there, so don't quote me.

Likely but it's more about the experience of being "on heroin". Its not as if you get high and you've had some drug induced experience.

Once you are on, you are on. It's your life now. Reed describes it so perfectly.

You should know :D

 

[Joe]

A Poem About Cutting, by Blurt

A river runs through them,
My pellucid dreams;
Skin like a tarp,
Frayed at the seams.

I show you my soul,
Don't look away;
Scars like an ocean
Beg you to stay.

Salvation is found
On the edge of a knife;
Look at me now,
Ending my/

A Poem About Cutting, by Blurt

A river runs through them,
My pellucid dreams;
Skin like a tarp,
Frayed at the seams.

I show you my soul,
Don't look away;
Scars like an ocean
Beg you to stay.

Salvation is found
On the edge of a knife;
Look at me now,
Ending my/

I liked the bit where you felt compelled to sign it.

I'm a compulsive person.

...ya oughta stick ta forums like these, cuz ya'd never make a living as poet irl @Blurt.

 

[Blandscape]

A Poem About Cutting, by Blurt

A river runs through them,
My pellucid dreams;
Skin like a tarp,
Frayed at the seams.

I show you my soul,
Don't look away;
Scars like an ocean
Beg you to stay.

Salvation is found
On the edge of a knife;
Look at me now,
Ending my/

I liked the bit where you felt compelled to sign it.

I'm a compulsive person.

With a compulsive disorder.

 

[Blandscape]

I don't know if ye are smart enough to realise the narrative I have given ye Foxy just using the Velvet Underground. Maybe ye can play Heroin as a response.

I'll handle that



If you wanted heroin you could have just said so.

Worth the listen fur the millionth time though.

Of course.

It's the most honest song ever written :D

Written while on heroin apparently, although I wasn't there, so don't quote me.

Likely but it's more about the experience of being "on heroin". Its not as if you get high and you've had some drug induced experience.

Once you are on, you are on. It's your life now.

You should know :D

Why would I know, has Scoundy been texting ye again?

 

[Blurt]

A Poem About Cutting, by Blurt

A river runs through them,
My pellucid dreams;
Skin like a tarp,
Frayed at the seams.

I show you my soul,
Don't look away;
Scars like an ocean
Beg you to stay.

Salvation is found
On the edge of a knife;
Look at me now,
Ending my/

I liked the bit where you felt compelled to sign it.

I'm a compulsive person.

With a compulsive disorder.

Sure. Why not?

 

[Blandscape]

A Poem About Cutting, by Blurt

A river runs through them,
My pellucid dreams;
Skin like a tarp,
Frayed at the seams.

I show you my soul,
Don't look away;
Scars like an ocean
Beg you to stay.

Salvation is found
On the edge of a knife;
Look at me now,
Ending my/

I liked the bit where you felt compelled to sign it.

I'm a compulsive person.

With a compulsive disorder.

Sure. Why not?

You say dat as if yer ashamed of it?

 

[Blurt]

...ya oughta stick ta forums like these, cuz ya'd never make a living as poet irl @Blurt.

How 'bout you show us some more of your pencil doodles, Joe? You know, the ones you never managed to sell anywhere?

 

[Blurt]

A Poem About Cutting, by Blurt

A river runs through them,
My pellucid dreams;
Skin like a tarp,
Frayed at the seams.

I show you my soul,
Don't look away;
Scars like an ocean
Beg you to stay.

Salvation is found
On the edge of a knife;
Look at me now,
Ending my/

I liked the bit where you felt compelled to sign it.

I'm a compulsive person.

With a compulsive disorder.

Sure. Why not?

You say dat as if yer ashamed of it?

Not one bit.

I've gotten used to people looking at me through the lens of "disorder."

It fazes me not.