From a song on the radio. Maybe by Bob Franke.
"The one-eyed thief in my living room tells me that I have no time."“My secret Jesus. The Good Red Road.”
From “Dust Radio” - Chris Whitley
'AH, THE GOOD OLD DAYS:
Two men, from opposite sides, bound together by a siamese ripcord thethered to their souls. Who will pull first, knowing that it will destroy them both?
NOWADAYS:
One man, from opposite sides, struggles to keep the dangling ripcord from the reach of a little man who does not hesitate to pull, knowing the falling carcass will destroy them both.’
think about it for a few minutes and you should get it.
<blinks>
“We are the music makers, and we are the dreamers of dreams.”
Gene Wilder as Willie Wonka
“Your armpit smells like an anchovy’s cunt!” George Carlin
That’s what I said to my (now) husband when we first started dating that bowled him over and made him think, “Hey, now that’s my kinda girl!”
Just to clarify: I was merely telling the joke, not telling him he was stinky.
From a dream I had about 10 years ago
“Between his eyes and his smile, I keep falling in love”.