Pele
Higher, higher burning fire...making music like a choir
"Oooh look! A pub!" -exclaimed after recovering from a stupid fall
"And for the decadence of art, nothing beats a roaring fire." -TMK
quote:Here here Pele!
Originally posted by Pele:
So here I say Hail to Malcolm! Patron Saint of Poi! (since spinning can be such a religious experience, it fits! )
My love and support and friendship and dedication to you Malcolm!
Are we nearly there yet?
Keep your dream alive
Dreamin is still how the strong survive
Shalom VeAhavah
New Hampshire has a point....
molten cheers,
~ FireMike
FireMikeZ@yahoo.com (personal messages welcome, no promo spam, please!)
Laguna, California, US
It was a day for screaming at inanimate objects.
What this calls for is a special mix of psychology and extreme violence...
If we as members of the human race practice meditation, we can transcend our fear, despair, and forgetfulness. Meditation is not an escape. It is the courage to look at reality with mindfulness and concentration. Thich Nhat Hanh
Laugh Often, Smile Much, Post lolcats Always
And wherever you've gone and wherever we might go. It don't seem fair. Today just disappeared.
-As angels debate chance and fate-
i was riding through melbourne on a midget giraffe, things were peachy.
-Mike
Certified Mad Doctor and HoP High Priest of Nutella
A buckuht n a hooze! -Valura
Beauty is the conscious sum of all our perversions.-Salvador DaliHope without action is hopeless.
Currently on the right side up of the world.
Well, shall we go?
Yes, let's go.
[They do not move.]
Some Jarhead last night: "this dumb a$$ thinks hes fireproof"
Pele
Higher, higher burning fire...making music like a choir
"Oooh look! A pub!" -exclaimed after recovering from a stupid fall
"And for the decadence of art, nothing beats a roaring fire." -TMK
Pele
Higher, higher burning fire...making music like a choir
"Oooh look! A pub!" -exclaimed after recovering from a stupid fall
"And for the decadence of art, nothing beats a roaring fire." -TMK
You. Its whats for dinner!
As time passes, you realise all the mistakes you amde and the ones you wish you never did make.
The wave crashing on the beach
Care of other people's approval and you become their prisoner.Live fully, Rave wholly.Fluid are the movements of my strings...
But there's no sense crying over every mistake. You just keep on trying till you run out of cake.
I honour you as an aspect of myself..
You are never to old to storm a bouncey castle..
Come faeries, take me out of this dull world, for I would ride with you upon the wind and dance upon the mountains like a flame.
- W B Yeats
we eat and we drink and we smoke and we try!
JUGGLEwithyourmind!