a wise old man once said: you can please some of the people some of the time. and you can please — actually. i don’t remember what he said. i wasn’t paying attention. a far WISER man said:
Blow up your TV.
Throw away your paper
Go to the country, build you a home
Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
Try an’ find Jesus on your own
ah. johnny. i loves ya.
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One should always be drunk. That's all that matters; that's our one imperative need. So as not to feel Time's horrible burden; one which breaks your shoulders and bows you down, you must get drunk without cease.
But with what? With wine, poetry, or virtue as you choose. But get drunk.
And if, at some time, on steps of a palace, in the green grass of a ditch, in the bleak solitude of your room, you are waking and the drunkenness has already abated, ask the wind, the wave, the stars, the clock, all that which flees, all that which groans, all that which rolls, all that which sings, all that which speaks, ask them, what time it is; and the wind, the wave, the stars, the birds, and the clock, they will all reply:
"It is time to get drunk!
So that you may not be the martyred slaves of Time, get drunk, get drunk, and never pause for rest! With wine, poetry, or virtue, as you choose!"
Charles Baudelaire




















do the one about throwing the dead cat out the window!
That Prine…he sings so fine, and i’ve never heard him whine.
M@
it’s not throwing a dead cat out a window!! it’s Jehosaphat, the mongrel cat. and he jumped off the roof today. some say he fell, but i can tell. he did himself away. his eyes weren’t bright like they were the night we played checkers on the train. god bless his soul, he was a tootsie roll. but he’s a dead cat just the same.