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Out of sight, out of mind.

  • Out of sight, out of mind.
  • Out of mind, out of mind.
  • Can't get back in! Can't get back in! Why is mission control repeating itself? Da Da deet deet dumm dumm . I can't get that image out of my head...like real perfection. Out of mind
  • outta-sight! Can you dig it? Mission out-of-control: you got it all wrong, man. You gotta let go & just let things be. If I could describe what I have seen it would blow your mind.
  • the words read. It was an eldritch concept, strange and wonderful. The cycolpean eddies of deranged thought and cool breezes of forbidden pleasure were all
  • lost on me, having spent my entire life in the monastery after having been a foundling. I did not understand these strange beckonings toward desire. To me they were like a foreign
  • language. When it was time to go I climbed aboard the Pope-mobile. "I Want To Know What Love Is" just happened to be playing on the radio. I turned up volume and
  • the Pope slammed the brakes and flung my Foreigner CD out the window. "Hey!" I protested. He pointed to his miter, "Ima Pope! Nuf' said. Play Flat Bottom Girls. Mercury rocks!"
  • The poopmobile accelerated alarmingly, the holey poop now hopping & bopping behind the wheel, shoulders swaying to the beat of "Ridin' ".He was too engrossed in the music to notice
  • That the stench was suffocating thousands of pedestrians. The holey poop found its resting place in a former steel mill foundry. There it was buried under layers of pixie dust.
Started
2017-12-19 02:05:41
Finished
2017-12-22 19:45:57

1 Comments

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    Jimbeau Dec 23 2017 @ 13:04

    Great ending...out of sight, out of mind...buried under layers of pixie dust...you will find the Foreigner CD.

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