seven Quintessensual seven is a prime, and six plus one, and six is a perfect number the one before twenty-eight, which is, to say i hate, seven by four, okay no more 990922 ... mad madame mim I've got seven ways of going, seven wheres to be, seven sweet disguises, seven ways of serving Thee. Lord, I do extol Thee, for Thou has lifted me. Woke me up and shook me out of mine iniquity. Oh, I was undulating in the lewd impostered night. Steeped in a dream to rend the seams to redeem the rock of right. Swept through the seas of Galilee and the Seven Hills of Rome. Seven sins were wrung from the sight of me, lo I turned my neck toward home. Ah, I opened up my arms to You, and we spun from life to life, 'til you loosened me and let me go toward the everlasting light. In this big step I am taking seven seizures for the true. I got seven ways of going, seven ways of serving You. As I move thru seven levels As I move upon the slate As I declare to you The number of my moves As I speculate the eighth Seeking love without exception A light upon the swarm Seeking love without exception A saint in any form. 000101 ... nameless just my lucky number 000115 ... For sure! The approximate number of spiders we swallow in our sleep every year! Rock on! 000713 ... Kami Khazay ...heads in boxes... 000714 ... silentbob fuck that shit! i heard it was three! i hear two different numbers, i KNOW its false! fuck you! sorry fur sure, dont really fuck you. you seem like you're a good person. 000714 ... klarchen Sleepy time will never be the same again pour moi, thanks to these baffling yet somewhat startling statistics. 000714 ... stan More proof that the seventh is the root of all dissonance 000731 ... unhinged SEVEN (FUNNY BOY) didn't your mama teach you not to steal? reclining back from the real peel and stand can I come back in ten minutes? it's all here muffled screams bitten tongues lay me down i am done chewing the lane and spitting out teeth coming down living alone I've got my hole stand back and smell those flowers chewing the dirt and spitting out plaster I'm holding reality in my hands didn't your mama teach you the deal? 001202 ... Rhin The seven deadly sins... Gluttony Greed Sloth Envy Wrath Pride Lust 001203 ... Barrett Lust and Gluttony are my favorites. 001203 ... Rhin *wink* 001203 ... Detective Somerset "John Doe has the upper hand." 001204 ... tourist Patti Smith Madame Mim? 001204 ... Bruce Dickenson "The Seventh Son of the Seventh Son" Iron Maiden 001204 ... owko ......as seven turns to............ 010511 ... Miner She say do or die. 010511 ... sj dwarves and their names were Sleepy, Doc, Dopey, Sneezy, Sleazy, Weezy and Uncle Nick 011128 ... zenfishsticks if man is five and the devil is six then god is seven then god is seven then god is seven this monkey's gone to heaven ~ the pixies 020109 ... DJKaito Seven Words You Can't Say On TV: shit, piss, fuck, cunt, cocksucker, motherfucker, and tits (sorry for cussing if it's okay) 020803 ... squint in the movie "seven"...theres that guy that starved on his bed...and they thought he was dead...and then! GASP if i were anyone in the movie...that would be me. 020803 ... silly i (heart) the pixies 040625 ... god two speakers dream the same as skies turn red 050308 ... Pie delight or warning ? 070415 ... Pie delight or warning ? 070415 ... Risen I have often been told that life goes in cycles of seven years. That makes a lot of sense to me. I prefer it to the marking of decades passing. I like the milestones of sevens better. When I was 14 I started on a downhill slope which ended up with me in a mental institution. I hurt a lot of people. I did a lot of bad things. When I was 21, I went to Cambridge university, and it changed my life. I volunteered for a charity. I worked to help disabled young people. I got good grades and I learned how to treat people right. Nothing is a perfect upwards trajectory. I've had some less that stellar moments. Life has not been kind to me over the past three years. I have broken a total of 12 bones, had two major surgeries, and have had to put my life on hold because I was born with a condition which cannot be fixed. Over the past two years I made amends to someone I hurt when I was younger. I returned to therapy to make sure I stayed stable through adversity. And I realised that I have been beating myself up now for more years than I spent hurting people. I wear a hair shirt. I don't trust myself. That has to change. I plan to make one last apology, and then I will lay the past to rest. I will forgive myself, for that is the last step to becoming Risen. 141108 ... Flowerock Seven.... Sevs sev servington the hooker master baitor of all things bass... Brother_friend. Thinking of him lately, remembering the spirit of fun and energy back when the free_store was any store and the world was our playground and voices were for yelling and legs were for jumping and arms for climbing... And any and all surfaces were for sleeping. I am regaining And reclaiming this level of awesome. 141109 ... epitome of incomprehensibility A lot of blatherers seem to have hard times that they're recovering from. I hope I'm not immune to the recovering bit. Keep on rocking, y'all. Or its equivalent (the rock equivalent, or the y'all equivalent - I'm not sure which.) The Seven Lakes You Can't Pollute on Television should totally be a thing. 141110 what's it to you? who go blather from