seven heads my rebuttal:

during those times when there was only one set of prints it's BECAUSE YOU WERE STANDING ON MY FUCKING HEAD like the weight of the world, breaking my spine

:::eats a few pages of the book of revelations:::
damaged *plucks petals to remember seven heads by* 020301
little horn oh, ive got many names

quotree ... the Discordian version

I dreamed that I was walking down the beach with the Goddess [Eris]. And I looked back and saw footprints in the sand. But sometimes there were two sets of footprints and sometimes there was only one. And the times there was only one set of footprints, those were my times of greatest trouble. So I asked the Goddess, "Why in my greatest need did you abandon me?
She replied, "I never left you. Those were the times we both hopped on one foot."
And I was really embarassed for bothering Her with such a stupid question.

-from either the Principia Discordia or the Book of Eris, maybe both
bethany duh dummy

see outside_providence
oldephebe hmmmmm

*scratches stubbled subtly dimpled chin*
pete it was the sermon (if it can be called that) given at my brothers funeral oh so long ago (its been 13 years in october.. he'd be 25 now.. wow). it is one of those things burned in my mind. like the song from fivel goes west, where the sister is looking out the window singing 'somewhere out there.' that is something else from the funeral. and the shame of not realizing he was gone for a month and a half. and the shame of thinking i lost his favourite stuffed animal, when in reality it was buried with him. and the embarassment of wanting to go toschool because i had library class (grade 1 or kindergarten, probaly grade 1). memories from a distant past from when there was six of us. today on the drive back from picking up some used funiture for my house my mom said that when she was retired every two months she would change houses, forgetting that we are now five, not six. those games of cards, the holidays, the army ants, the battle beasts. that morning coming down stairs with my parents looking at him on the bed he'd been sleeping on in the family room, telling me to go over to the nieghbour's house for breakfast. i had captain crunch cereal.. footsteps in the sand. there was only one set, because the other was gone. 040410
notme . 040411
soulesswanderer and those times when both sets disappeared completely? That was when you threw me into the ocean, and held me under. Good times, eh? 040411
magicforest God never carried me. Brahma created me, Vishnu preserves me, and Shiva will destroy me--but the only one who carries is myself. The Brahman be praised for the creations and random beauty of the world, and for circulating round a girl in a world of a planet who lives and falls. 040411
thieums Sister, do you remember those days where
We would draw signs in the sand?
Over the long strand of sand hills near the sea
We would spend our days drawing labyrinths and shapes
Our footprints are long gone now
But the magic might be still there
what's it to you?
who go