very psyki i am so tired, so tired, i can hardly stay awake, my head is swimming, swimming with thoughts of elusive sleep, eyelids weak, weak, weak, a vision of complete blackness erupts amidst the flying forks and soggy bricks, floating off, drifting, drifting, i am falling into a dream now, i think, i think about the forks and how it would feel if they were stabbed deep into the heart of a locust, a locust with no teeth, no teeth, and quickly pushed aside swiftly, and fast, so very fast, faster than the watermelon that screams a song of bitter love for the bloody tulips and the salmon, the wild cherry salmon that whistles ever so softly to the pickled turkeyfruit tunes of vibrating air so sweet, so very very sweet, so dissonantly sweet that nothing else, nothing else could be sweeter, or more bitter, my eyes are closing, yes, closing, closing, then suddenly i am not quite awake, but somewhere in between...a foggy foggy dreamland of a world, swirling surreally to and fro from colors i've never seen to blank and pseudo-offwhite, then reversing itself violently, revolving, rotating, violently rotating, swerving, the locusts are upset now, want revenge, come buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing down in hordes, yes, vigorous hordes of angry angry buzzing locusts, come once again to wreak upon me their unrelenting wrathful vengeance, beating me senseless and partially numb with giant rumbling fishhooks and galoshes and iron rakes and buckets of curdling goatmilk, i scream, i try to kill them, the hordes, squirt them, squirt them in the eyes with the frothing bleach, yes, the bleach, the frothing frothing bleach, i hate them, yes, i hate them all, they must die, yes, i must kill them all, all of the locusts must die! yes, and the day so quiet, so quiet was (and is the day, that is quiet, yes, so very very quiet), the day, that the cream, the cream of noodle soup was bubbling, and bubbling and frothing, so i turned down the heat, and, as the heat was in the sad sad process of being turned down, suddenly, the frothing increased, and the bubbles bubbled forth in a brilliant, brilliant display of bubbling brilliance, causing chaos and some reckless disorder, therefore the locusts must ride on, ride on in to the ranch and pour it on the salad, pour it all on the filthy salad, so disgusting, so nasty and disgusting and repulsive is the cream of noodle salad, and the dream of noodle soup (or is it broth, because it froths?), i don't know, i don't want to know, and i can't know, no, then upon me it is flung, flung all over my head and the neck that supports the head which encases my smothered brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain says to me, hey man, you have failed, you have failed miserably, so, i says to brain, shut up, then the greasy greasy locusts came and bit me, bit my head (and neck, they bit my neck also), so i kept quite quite quiet, so as not to adulterate the blissful day, that lovely blissful day. 000206 ... mike such a beautiful word. very. i think I'll name my daughter Very. 000527 ... phil If you over do something, put very in front of it, like very over done. To excel. 010521 ... eklektic i was telling chris about this guy i met. i told him that this guy was very attractive and that he made me feel rather inadequate in the beauty department. then chris said "u are very pretty". i was in total shock because i wasnt expecting that response. but he totally made my night a good one. 020610 ... some guy blah 030618 ... some guy very blah 030618 ... Rach very very angry so angry too angry to talk. talking makes me sad talking about me i never talk about anything else me me me me, i cant talk b/c im supposed to be quiet. why quiet? because quiet is the best thing to be. yes quiet because if i talk ill talk about myself and nothing but myself and i hate that topic. Hate is a strong word. Thats why i use it. 031004 ... ferret psyki, i liked it. it sounds like something i would do. keep up the good work 031005 ... Jack Plug He dead, Jim. Very dead. 040428 ... die-hard Suck my balls they very tasty very very... 050614 ... DIFFERENTIAL very very very blah! 050614 ... me it's very 070525 what's it to you? who go blather from