The winds blow cold in the desert

[Nattie]

oh chamelion of many faces I bow to the tie in my dungeon. Not really impressed on the paper. Do you drift in my snow?

[Amethyst]

Which paper ?

[enaid]

Gotta be toilet lol

[Nattie]

To let or not to let that is the question, whether it is nobler to suffer the forgotten lines of our whatsamethingamebob. Bard you are as the pain stretched across the skyline. The man who usually tries to ride the tiger will end up inside. Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,nice dinner.

[pam1]

Re: The winds blow cold in the desert

Once upon a time when birds dropped Lime and monkeys chewed tobacoo,
little piggy ran around with a feather up his bum, to see which way the wind blew.

The wind blew North, the wind blew South, the wind blew piggies bum inside out.

:crazy:This is the off your head, mummbling madman society thread isn't it???

[Nattie]

Re: The winds blow cold in the desert

there is only one madman on this site and that be me, if you drift in my snow?

[Mochamoos]

Re: The winds blow cold in the desert

I drift in no snow far to cold.

Iwill drift in a desert with if you want.

[Turboman]

Re: The winds blow cold in the desert

"Half of what I say is meaningless...I say it so that the other half reaches you." - Khalil Gibran

You ask me how I became a madman. It happened thus: One day, long before many gods were born, I woke from a deep sleep and found all my masks were stolen -- the seven masks I have fashioned and worn in seven lives -- I ran maskless through the crowded streets shouting, "Thieves, thieves, the cursed thieves."
Men and women laughed at me and some ran to their houses in fear of me.
And when I reached the market place, a youth standing on a house-top cried, "He is a madman." I looked up to behold him; the sun kissed my own naked face for the first time. For the first time the sun kissed my own naked face and my soul was inflamed with love for the sun, and I wanted my masks no more. And as if in a trance I cried, "Blessed, blessed are the thieves who stole my masks."
Thus I became a madman.
And I have found both freedom and safety in my madness; the freedom of loneliness and the safety from being understood, for those who understand us enslave something in us.
But let me not be too proud of my safety. Even a Thief in a jail is safe from another thief.

[pam1]

Re: The winds blow cold in the desert

Nattie less of the Snow Blowing hun. ;-) you making me jealouse

[pam1]

Re: The winds blow cold in the desert

Are we doing off the Cuff?


What could be inside you? Could be all of what you can’t see.

If you took what you thought or think it should be, then what it might be isn’t quiet clear.

Stop looking to see what it is from an angel, false, twisted and wrong;
Remove the external thoughts which have not crossed or seen your paradise.

Allow your search to run on its own self worth.

Only Then will you reveal what is inside you.

Only with out such interference can you be free.




Oh i do like it here you can be as potty as you like

[Paule]

Re: The winds blow cold in the desert

I think some of these Beagles are from the Laboratories...

They are on some kind of drugs...

LOL

Glad that Nattie is happy again

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[pam1]

Re: The winds blow cold in the desert

and I was worried im a Dog:rolleyes:

[Nattie]

Re: The winds blow cold in the desert

Drift in my snow and leave the children of the dark in their pitiful mess. My super dies that they seek truth in smaller amounts when their knowledge is larger. Children of the dark fear not what we can do to you but what you are doing to them. The dogs bark was the warning that was not not heeded. I am happy indeed children of the dark, because I am free to impart that which your sight is blinded by.

[pam1]

Re: The winds blow cold in the desert

Oh that barking... mad or Saine, it had to be done, they had to be slayen.
To gain a passage through to light, to regain the truth with less the fight.

I had to shout, i had to moan, I'm independent of any throne.

The way is clearer ahead you see, you do not have to be uncomfy.

You can be true, you can be tasked.. with no need for a rainbow shoved up your ass.

Am i getting hotter Nattie?

[Turboman]

Re: The winds blow cold in the desert

More clues Nattie

Its driving me mad this thread!!

Turbo