chocolat_drunk fyn gula the sun has set under the lightening and out come the chocolat drunks, the tipsy, buzzing, ladies and men home from the daily game. 010409 ... lu_cid I'm sleeping: peace in mind with my twirling spiders and crazies, admiring the gray drapes hanging from the sky and the posibilities of little sailboats, and in you fly pouncing and grinning, chocolate stained and falling over everything memories, words, peices of my hair. Your breath, a give away. 010409 ... fyn gula and we take you in our arms, tickling away your secret pockets full. you stumble backwards upon the sleeping collie. what has spilled is now his. 010409 ... lu_cid chocolate?....... no only the sent. he licks the floor, his tongue creeping into the cracks between the planks. a desperate attempt to find what creeps into his nose poking at his bursting salivary glands. ahh something, he laps it in and swallows. mmmm smell the goodness of consistancy. it just might be it, but he keeps searching. 010409 ... fyn gula "that pup there, he's chocolat drunk, just looka at'em." he said, checking the coat one last time and there it was. one left. 010409 ... lu_cid and no where to go but here. Should we flip for it. Your one behind and I've lost my place, one left. Lets leave it, we don't need it. 010409 ... fyn gula so they left it. in it's place. for it's time. 010409 ... lu_cid "It's mine then" she says and runs back gobbling up the last peice. On return she giggles foolishly and sputters, "A chicken and an egg were laying in bed together. The egg rolls over and lights up a cigarette and the chicken says, 'well I gues that answeres that question." 010409 ... fyn gula "the egg definately comes first," he says, wiping the girl's face. "you're so chocolat drunk." and he goes, "a man ran into the bar, what did he say?" 010409 ... lu_cid "Ouch! my head" she screams I should go to bed, but its too hot in the library and my legs will sweat." She grabs and pulls her forhead upward, making her eyes bulge. Chihuahua stare. "Hey! A horse walks in into a bar and the bartender says, 'Why the long face." things begin to break as she falls to the floor, toppled by her own laughter. 010409 ... fyn gula the collie runs in and he can't see anymore, sombody put cocoa in his water bowl. he doesn't see her lying there. he can just smell the chocolat that was once there, the memory of being drunk, and he falls on her backwards, fur, and paws and nails on the floor. 010409 ... lu_cid "large parties are so much more intimate. At small parties you can never have any privacy." Thats a quote she says. 010409 ... fyn gula "so that's what this is, a party? should have told me," he said. " i have truffles in the fridge. i could have brought them. remember valentine's day when we ate the ones we were supposed to give away?" 010409 ... lu_cid "who won that day?" She asked grabbing his muzzle and staring in his eyes. "I often consider things of this sort. Musings of wins and losses, 1st or 2nd, more or less. I wish it was dark out, than we wouldn't be blind anymore. We could see the milky way." 010409 ... fyn gula an old indian woman selling turquoise in a dried river bottom once told me to win, you must lose everytime. 010409 ... lu_cid She looks hard at him, squinting slightly and then tears away, jumping up and swaying on the landing, her back toward the lying dog. She grabs her hips and swivles her head tward him."Do you think my bottom looks big?" 010409 ... fyn gula "actually i never noticed," he said sniffing her bottom, but he knew she would be bothered by that so he enduerd the, "bad dog!" crap and nose now to the ground he found the wrapper she threw away. "gotta be somthun left in heeya." 010409 ... lu_cid The anger flared as she watched him, his nose going in and out and over the paper, making sneezing noises, coughs. "Ahem." She says and the dog looks up, the paper dangling helplessly from his wet nose and then fluttering to its home once again. "You can't just go on doing that, sniffing my ass and then in the next second go on searching for more candy." He stares on unblinking. "Only geese can do that. There necks are too long and they can't help it." She kicks him then, her pointed shoe indenting his side. "This will teach you." She bends over, picks up the discarded wrapper and examins it carfully. "Ahha, so..." She says and sticks out her tounge, giving it a giant exagerated lick. 010409 ... megan that movie left me in awe 030728 ... celestias shadow drunk on life, i can't imagine this being any other way than it is. i scoop glistening droplets of air from the river, separating the good from the bad. the layers diverge and form their own streams of sinuous conscience. and all i can think of is how hungry i am. 030929 ... is it french? i dont like chocolat 040222 what's it to you? who go blather from