“Catapultam habeo. Nisi pecuniam omnem mihi dabis ad capul tuum saxum immane mittam.”
(I have a catapult. Give me all the money or I will fling an enormous rock at your head.)
“Catapultam habeo. Nisi pecuniam omnem mihi dabis ad capul tuum saxum immane mittam.”
(I have a catapult. Give me all the money or I will fling an enormous rock at your head.)
reviews the exorcist.
You’ll regret being so damn abusive when the electric UFO gods transphase in from Dimension 10 to appoint me manager of the universe.
hubba hubba!
Song of Solomon 7: 7 This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.
Song of Solomon 7: 8 I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of the boughs thereof: now also thy breasts shall be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of thy nose like apples;
Song of Solomon 7: 9 And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goeth down sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak.
reading the bible tonight.
song of Solomon.
Song of Solomon 6: 8 There are threescore queens, and fourscore concubines, and virgins without number.
sounds like south beach. (if without number means zero)
I return you to your regularly scheduled programming.
I can cross 1, 5 and 6 off my list. The exorcist was mighty fine. I forgot how good the movie was. had lots of fried stuff for supper, but we didn’t get the cool waitress… there’s one there that knows what we like, and is a real sweetheart. the one tonight seemed harried and not into it. my only complaint about tonights movie was that they seemed to add a few ‘superimposed’ devil things…. totally unneeded, but the beginning was especially good, sort of slow on tv, but sweeping on the big screen.
Tomorrow is Derek-time. What to do? Unknown. Maybe just roam around los olas and get a bite. I have to remember to ask if the first weekend in November is good for the canoe trip up peace river.
a few things.
1. out to supper and maybe see the exorcist with Robby
2. spend some time with Suzy?
3. sleep with the weirdling gear on
4. bring poor Cathi a care package for her cold.
5. play with Newtie
6. wrap Kevin’s birthday present.
7. give Kev his present!
8. spend time with little bro
hey! apple jacks are now in pink and green! when did that happen? weren’t they originally all pink?
also. Newt likes apple jacks!
They don’t taste like apples, but we eat what we like!
We’ll see if I get a decent’s night sleep tonight!
Oh, it’s gonna be sweet, I just know it.
Who cares if I look like darth vader’s hippie son.
I’m no longer squished under that glass. 🙂
Oh, how my captors will pay!
Mootpoint!
I hope you get lots of cake and balloons and good sex and laughter today, and from now on!
THE MYSTERIOUS PURPLISH LIQUID
There are several incidences of The Shadow reaching under his cape and pulling out a vial of Purplish Liquid. Just a few drops of this on an ailing person’s tongue restores them. This is a list of the stories where the Purple Liquid is used, and who is restored
STORY/ DATE/ PERSON REVIVED
Treasures of Death 12/15/33 The Shadow
The Circle of Death 3/1/34 Bridgetown Zorman
The Cobra 4/15/34 Cliff Marsland
Cyro 12/15/34 Roke Rowden
The Fate Joss 7/1/35 The Shadow
The Ghost Murders 1/1/36 Thomas Farren
The Voodoo Master 3/1/36 The Shadow
Quetzal 2/15/37 Jerry Loyden
The Radium Murders 9/15/37 Harry Vincent
Death Jewels 8/1/38 Clyde Burke
The League of Death 5/1/41 *
Trail of Vengeance 11/1/42 The Shadow
* This is not THE Purplish Liquid, but one used by a foeman.This one makes you appear dead, but you come out of it short time later.
Too big to fly, dodo ugly so dodo must die
Doggo with fear on its side can’t change, can’t change the tide
Dot baiter, agitator, asking questions says he wants to know why
Ain’t no reason that money can’t buy
Mink, he pretty so mink he must die, must die
Sun he giving life in his light
Part of the sytem
Friend to man and friend to the trees
No friend to the snowman
Where does he go what does he do?
Does he meet with the mole, the stream, the cloud
And end up at the bottom of the sea
Fish he got a hook in his throat
Fish he got problems
Where does he go, what does he do?
Does he hope he’s too small, too poor a haul
And emd up being thrown back in the sea
I’m back in the sea
Caretaker, horror movie
Only one eye, only needs one boot
Sweet lady, she knows she looks good
Vacuum coming for the bright and the brute
Big noise, black smoke
So pig headed couldn’t see the joke
But it ain’t funny
Ask the fly on the wall
It’s only living
It don’t matter at all, at all
Pimp he make you drool and grunt
He got an answer
One he got a dream of love
Deep as the ocean
Where does he go?
What does he do?
Will the siren team with Davy Jones
And trap him at the bottom of the sea
I’m back in the sea
according to http://www.jade-leaves.com/ginkgo/fun/insanezodiac.shtml
You are a munchausen by proxy surprise sea monkey, born in the Year of the green fluid love.
Weekend is coming, hoody, hoo!
Want to go home now.
must stay and do work.
enjoying my chats with applelard and tillytollo, what sweeties. 🙂 make the day run nicer today.
much stinky stuff at work… will probably stay late. but, I won’t be in tomorrow, I hope.