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johnny west Think of the people who confuse "fury" with "furry". Misspelt insanity. The proverbial tire iron that says: "You're in a league all your own". And that's why I'm alone! HA-HA! 010308
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dB AH, haha! Ever get the feeling you've been cheated! 010308
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dB Actually a friend of mine has some cat mugs that say (and this is no crap) "Cat: A small fury animal that is often used as a pet". Yes, they, all 4 of them, say Fury instead of Furry. Stupid. 010308
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johnny west For some reason, that reminds me of a weird poster I used to have in my bedroom six or seven years ago. It wasn't really mine to begin with. It was more like a malnourished cow that was passed down from house owner to house owner. The poster displayed a toad holding a martini, and he looked to be quite drunk. There were words too! They read:

WE DRINK TO GET DRUNK
WHEN WE GET DRUNK, WE GO TO SLEEP.
WHEN WE GO TO SLEEP, WE COMMIT NO SIN.
WHEN WE COMMIT NO SIN, WE GO TO HEAVEN.
SO LET'S ALL GET DRUNK AND GO TO HEAVEN!

This probably belongs under a separate heading ("Drunked Toad Pissing"), but maybe not. It could be the missing link between "fury" and "furry". Maybe there is some correlation there after all!
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mandy unconrtolable.
insesive.
posessing.
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emo Canít we see with two eyes
The hurt that we cause
With all our lies
Like pain from a butchers knife
Dragged across the skin of indecisive
Fury
Growing longer and hungrier everyday

Furious to the point of insanity

Craving blundering
Bludgeoning

Coursing its way
past the trifles
of a new day.

Can this be true?
Can the scent still linger
long past the dying

Embers have cooled?
Can the sensation still vitrify defeat
Verifying the gloating pageantry of a hoarse reality.

Sanctify it. Myself, Iíll endure.

Beyond the pain that we have found our selves in this world

Torturous cannibals
Ripping flesh to chunky bites shredded
And raw

We tear and cut our skin trying to make it feel alive
Cold and honest
Real visceral Sanctified.

Justification runs its own back roads to harmony and
Bewildered trust plastered to the floor
Trudged and trodden upon.
Tugged in every shape
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u24 ..contained in one point. the tighter the focus, the greater the pressure. 040107
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fragmented escapes me with no reason..It gathers around the annoyances and agravations and waits..just waits... for someone to do something wrong ......and BANG! 040304
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oldephebe our ego is a disease, our petty futile attachments are the anchor that breathes the babies body into bedlam..holy jalepinos and here it comes again the midnight shade behind my eyes that bursts into flames...a bowl of peach cobbler simply doesn't do it for me anymore..but seeing the pain in another..seeing me etched in relief upon the roof of night...the rest all shrinks to shallow whispers...until the echo of all that angst is no more...
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three words fury be_generous_with_your_eye somepeoplesmile 050401
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