<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595</id><updated>2011-07-16T13:31:03.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bong Songs &amp; the smoke that spoke</title><subtitle type='html'>the pre-Sir Real joints of Sober Sometimes 
(aka rhymes 4 no reason)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>the love dealer, Sir Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595.post-1677398764296571803</id><published>2008-04-26T14:46:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T14:47:47.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>baby1moretime</title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GUEST:  My question is how to participate as a citizen in a country in a way that would be positive rather than negative.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the war in Viet Nam, I was in silent vigils that some people and I started. &lt;br /&gt;And I felt good about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I also realize that it’s very easy to get caught up in resisting and being negative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I wanted to ask you what your thoughts are on that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ABRAHAM:  The ideal citizen, ... one who contributes enormously to the Well-being of the whole, &lt;br /&gt;... is one who focuses so specifically on life giving projects that you act as a vortex that summons life into this dimension through you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some would say, “Well, you mean she shouldn’t get involved in bigger issues?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we say, “She can choose any issue she wants to be one of those life giving issues.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s about choosing something and focusing upon it with the sheer intent of letting it summon to itself through you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GUEST: I don’t want to see society become like those countries where women would be kept at home and not allowed to leave.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to operate in my society in a way where I see to it that more freedoms in that way are preserved or enhanced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ABRAHAM:  What do you see as you look around you in this society?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see mostly freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, as you focus here, you can feel, as you observe, an environment that is a vibrational match to your desire.&lt;br /&gt;You feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you observe another society that is not a vibrational match to your desire, you don’t feel so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Your role, as a productive citizen, &lt;br /&gt;is to choose from those two perspectives&lt;br /&gt;the one that you can feel the Energy flowing the strongest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, it’s not hard to figure out which one that is, is it?&lt;br /&gt;You can tell by the way you feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people believe that if there are not protests, that nothing ever gets better. &lt;br /&gt;And we say, well, there is accuracy to a degree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t know what you don’t want, you could not know what you do want. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, it is the contrast or the diversity that helps you to formulate your decision.&lt;br /&gt;And often the strongest decisions come out of the worst situations.&lt;br /&gt;It’s those unbearable or deplorable things that often give the rocket of desire the greatest thrust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what goes wrong with so many people is, once the desire is born, then they keep looking back and trying to justify the desire by pointing out how bad things are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, when they look back, they just include that vibration which makes them a muted, clutter filter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are not a vortex that is doing any summoning toward what they want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If you let a negative situation build that rocket of desire within you,&lt;br /&gt;and you focus upon the way you want it to be,&lt;br /&gt;and then you imagine that. &lt;br /&gt;You dream that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You amplify that. You look for evidence of that.&lt;br /&gt;You talk about that. You script that.&lt;br /&gt;You find the feeling place of that. &lt;br /&gt;You imagine that.&lt;br /&gt;You dream that. &lt;br /&gt;You hold yourself in that vibration and you create that.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You open the vortex, single-handedly, that hundreds of thousands, millions,&lt;br /&gt;then benefit from, because of your attention to the subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of you do not believe that you have that kind of power of focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you gather all over the place, and then you feel crabby because you know,&lt;br /&gt;from your Non-physical Perspective, the extraordinary power and value and reason that you have come here to focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You did not say, “I’ll come forth, but clean up everything that might bother me,&lt;br /&gt;and then I’ll come.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, you said, “I’ll go forth into this contrast,&lt;br /&gt;and out of it I’ll feel new desire born in me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; When we tell you that you are on the leading edge of thought, we are not kidding you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the way it works:&lt;br /&gt;So, you examine the contrast.&lt;br /&gt;We are not talking about conflict. &lt;br /&gt;But contrast might be conflict.&lt;br /&gt;You examine the stuff, ... all the stuff.&lt;br /&gt;You observe it, and out of it is born a desire,&lt;br /&gt;and when that desire comes within you, &lt;br /&gt;you feel it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as you feel that desire, then you talk about it,&lt;br /&gt;and you think about it, and you think about it,&lt;br /&gt;and you imagine it and you offer a vibration about it,&lt;br /&gt;and then the Universe responds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, now you stand in a new place with a whole different set of contrasting experiences&lt;br /&gt;giving birth to another desire that you then focus upon and think about&lt;br /&gt;and find a feeling place of&lt;br /&gt;until you are standing in a different place with a whole different set of contrasting experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we think you think that the work is to get it done.&lt;br /&gt;You think the work is to get it all cleaned up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we say, you did not ever intend to come forth and get everything checked off the list.&lt;br /&gt;You came forth to get more things on the list. &lt;br /&gt;You never get it done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now you’re beginning to understand why we want you to enjoy the journey.&lt;br /&gt;Because there is no end to this journey.&lt;br /&gt;You could desire and it could be painful to you,&lt;br /&gt;and you could stop desiring and you could croak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we promise you, that won’t be the end of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your physical withdrawal from this experience,&lt;br /&gt;all you get is a whole new lease on life from which you want to come forth into another physically focused environment,&lt;br /&gt;so that you can begin the process again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It is so satisfying once you begin to understand the rhythm of all of this,&lt;br /&gt;and you begin to understand that the contrast is a good thing&lt;br /&gt;... because the contrast gives you a new desire,&lt;br /&gt;and then, as you fantasize and find the feeling place of it,&lt;br /&gt;then everything in the Universe begins to respond to your vibrational output.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, from that new vantage point,&lt;br /&gt;new contrasting experiences give birth to more desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And so, the fun of it is not getting to the place where the Universe yields it to you.&lt;br /&gt;Although that can be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the fun of it is the birth of the desire to begin with, and then the bringing yourself into an alignment with the desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing more delicious than the Creative endeavor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, you have in your hands the Energy that creates worlds.&lt;br /&gt;And you said, “I would like to take that powerful Energy,&lt;br /&gt;and I would like to focus it through my specific physical human vortex.&lt;br /&gt;So I will be a citizen in this environment,&lt;br /&gt;and I will conclude as best I can from my vantage point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when that conclusion builds within me as that rocket of desire and I feel it,&lt;br /&gt;I will revel in what this contrasting experience has produced,&lt;br /&gt;because I’m on the leading edge again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I’ve just given birth to a new desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to focus on the desire.&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to find the feeling of the desire.&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to explain the desire.&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to become familiar with the desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to become desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to become the embodiment, ... the vibrational embodiment,&lt;br /&gt;... of this desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I am going to radiate that desire.&lt;br /&gt;It’s going to express through me so that anyone that comes into contact will feel a piece of that desire.&lt;br /&gt;And, sure, Law of Attraction will manifest the heck out of it all around me,&lt;br /&gt;but that’s not why I’m here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m here for the experience of the Energy flowing through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Abraham-Hicks-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MthW9RevRIc&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MthW9RevRIc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38397595-1677398764296571803?l=bongsongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/feeds/1677398764296571803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38397595&amp;postID=1677398764296571803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/1677398764296571803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/1677398764296571803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/2008/04/baby1moretime.html' title='baby1moretime'/><author><name>the love dealer, Sir Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595.post-340810729216331623</id><published>2008-03-05T11:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T13:11:06.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Country for Adult Infants</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gU5gA6IcIpk"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gU5gA6IcIpk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First they put away the dealers,&lt;br /&gt;keep our kids safe and off the street.&lt;br /&gt;Then they put away the prostitutes,&lt;br /&gt;keep married men cloistered at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they shooed away the bums,&lt;br /&gt;then they beat and bashed the queers,&lt;br /&gt;turned away asylum-seekers,&lt;br /&gt;fed us suspicions and fears.&lt;br /&gt;We didn't raise our voice,&lt;br /&gt;we didn't make a fuss.&lt;br /&gt;It's funny there was no one left to notice&lt;br /&gt;when they came for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R87cTimwumI/AAAAAAAABhI/LDe7dxjVAoI/s1600-h/450px-Tapegag_%2528Bondage%2529_2_girls_in_rubber-leather.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174315250160286306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R87cTimwumI/AAAAAAAABhI/LDe7dxjVAoI/s320/450px-Tapegag_%2528Bondage%2529_2_girls_in_rubber-leather.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looks like witches are in season,&lt;br /&gt;you better fly your flag and be aware&lt;br /&gt;of anyone who might fit the description,&lt;br /&gt;diversity is now our biggest fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now with our conversations tapped&lt;br /&gt;and our differences exposed,&lt;br /&gt;how ya supposed to love your neighbor&lt;br /&gt;with our minds and curtains closed?&lt;br /&gt;We used to worry 'bout big brother,&lt;br /&gt;now we got a big father and an even bigot mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R87cMimwulI/AAAAAAAABhA/oaiBstvA_Ck/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174315129901202002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R87cMimwulI/AAAAAAAABhA/oaiBstvA_Ck/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And you still believe&lt;br /&gt;this aristocracy gives a fuck about you.&lt;br /&gt;They put the mock in democracy&lt;br /&gt;and you swallowed every hook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sad truth is&lt;br /&gt;you'd rather follow the school into the net&lt;br /&gt;'cause swimming alone at sea&lt;br /&gt;is not the kind of freedom that you actually want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So go back to your crib and suck on a tit&lt;br /&gt;go bask in the warmth of your diaper.&lt;br /&gt;You're sitting in shit and piss&lt;br /&gt;while sucking a giant pacifier,&lt;br /&gt;a country of adult infants.&lt;br /&gt;A legion of mental midgets,&lt;br /&gt;a country of adult infants,&lt;br /&gt;a country of adult infants.&lt;br /&gt;all regaining their unconsciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/nofx"&gt;NOFX&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38397595-340810729216331623?l=bongsongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/feeds/340810729216331623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38397595&amp;postID=340810729216331623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/340810729216331623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/340810729216331623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/2008/03/no-country-for-alien-infants.html' title='No Country for Adult Infants'/><author><name>the love dealer, Sir Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R87cTimwumI/AAAAAAAABhI/LDe7dxjVAoI/s72-c/450px-Tapegag_%2528Bondage%2529_2_girls_in_rubber-leather.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595.post-5619822531249383542</id><published>2008-02-25T18:44:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T00:14:10.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R8NvGgBsGVI/AAAAAAAABfA/BxN-pbIwqvw/s1600-h/image09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171098954618378578" style="FLOAT: left; 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by Marta Hiatt.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spirit has been progressively evolving through the atomic, mineral,&lt;br /&gt;plant, and animal phases, and finally to humankind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It appears that it still has one more phase of development&lt;br /&gt;before it finally merges back into itself, the All.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sixth phase is termed the Cosmic or Divine phase of creation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;… Cosmically conscious men and women&lt;br /&gt;were living in a state of awareness far advanced&lt;br /&gt;over those of the ordinary people we deal with&lt;br /&gt;in our everyday existence, those who are locked into the human phase&lt;br /&gt;and cannot conceive of anything beyond the material world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cosmic consciousness means&lt;br /&gt;the state of awareness or knowledge you have&lt;br /&gt;when you become consciously aware&lt;br /&gt;of the organization of the universe&lt;br /&gt;and of your oneness with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, you will be able to translate this knowledge&lt;br /&gt;into a living experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R8OgjABsGYI/AAAAAAAABfY/DP875JJkuys/s1600-h/mid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171153320314411394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R8OgjABsGYI/AAAAAAAABfY/DP875JJkuys/s400/mid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are three forms, or levels, of consciousness: simple, self, and cosmic;&lt;br /&gt;and we can symbolically place everything that exists on this continuum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first section represents the lowest forms of life&lt;br /&gt;with just simple consciousness&lt;br /&gt;---from inorganic matter to the least evolved human being,&lt;br /&gt;primitive man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second portion begins with primitive man&lt;br /&gt;and ends with the highest type of individual,&lt;br /&gt;such as Albert Schweitzer, Buddha, or Socrates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third portion represents the lowest type of cosmic consciousness&lt;br /&gt;on up to the fully developed divine awareness&lt;br /&gt;typifying the perfect human being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is situated on this scale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;… Down through the ages there have been a number of individuals&lt;br /&gt;who have developed this power of transcendent realization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of them are chronicled in an extremely interesting 1901 book,&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Maurice Bucke’s Cosmic Consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It provides an extensive history of the Illuminati&lt;br /&gt;before the twentieth century. …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He explores the lives of people such as Spinoza, Emerson,&lt;br /&gt;Walt Whitman, Dante, Buddha, and Christ. …&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R8OpUgBsGbI/AAAAAAAABfw/EOZ3zn4t_js/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171162966810958258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R8OpUgBsGbI/AAAAAAAABfw/EOZ3zn4t_js/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dr Bucke writes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“…Along with the conciousness of the cosmos&lt;br /&gt;there occurs an intellectual enlightenment&lt;br /&gt;or illumination&lt;br /&gt;which alone would place the individual&lt;br /&gt;on a new plane of existence&lt;br /&gt;---would make him almost a member&lt;br /&gt;of a new species. …”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;… Dr. Thurman Fleet, founder of Concept-Therapy, states:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“,,,There are many other masters or illuminated souls&lt;br /&gt;engaged in other work, both on this plane,&lt;br /&gt;and on many other planes of existence,&lt;br /&gt;who are interested in helping to advance&lt;br /&gt;the consciousness of the world.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To move into the Divine or Cosmic Phase,&lt;br /&gt;one must develop and learn to rely on intuition.&lt;br /&gt;… The bargain intuition drives is that it will serve you,&lt;br /&gt;if you serve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… We must become increasingly aware of the inner world&lt;br /&gt;and constantly tune our consciousness toward it.&lt;br /&gt;What we are seeking is habitual, spiritual consciousness:&lt;br /&gt;a constant awareness of our oneness with all of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R8OrCABsGhI/AAAAAAAABgg/cU7NaRw82rw/s1600-h/met-art_ing_62_17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R8OrCABsGhI/AAAAAAAABgg/cU7NaRw82rw/s400/met-art_ing_62_17.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171164848006634002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dr Bucke states:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The immediate future of our race is indescribably hopeful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The germ of cosmic consciousness&lt;br /&gt;has been planted in many individuals;&lt;br /&gt;and as this germ grows, more and more people&lt;br /&gt;will come into an understanding of this higher state&lt;br /&gt;until finally the majority of the race will have&lt;br /&gt;some degree of cosmic knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… Men and women will know that God is within them;&lt;br /&gt;that the world is ruled by immutable laws,&lt;br /&gt;and by knowing the laws they will know that it&lt;br /&gt;is beneficial to obey them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… Each day lived will be a day dedicated to the Divine;&lt;br /&gt;… knowing that the entire universe with all its good&lt;br /&gt;exists for, and belongs to it, forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each person will come to know that&lt;br /&gt;violation of spiritual laws does not pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… Peace and happiness will be abundant everywhere.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R8Oq6QBsGgI/AAAAAAAABgY/OgvIY-YArCs/s1600-h/16g452.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R8Oq6QBsGgI/AAAAAAAABgY/OgvIY-YArCs/s400/16g452.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171164714862647810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Cosmic consciousness comes to the person who learns,&lt;br /&gt;and lives by, the higher spiritual principles that govern life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… You must become one with the cosmic by obeying the laws involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R8OqiQBsGeI/AAAAAAAABgI/MI2UsrfEYHM/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R8OqiQBsGeI/AAAAAAAABgI/MI2UsrfEYHM/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171164302545787362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may have a very great desire to attain cosmic consciousness,&lt;br /&gt;but … the will must be trained over and over again until,&lt;br /&gt;by a natural habit, it will do the bidding of the higher self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… When a person is a disciple of the higher path,&lt;br /&gt;he or she must be resolute about the quest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Until the will has been sufficiently trained and developed,&lt;br /&gt;all progress is rendered utterly impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… When people seek enlightenment with single-mindedness,&lt;br /&gt;they are sure to get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… Spirit is limited by the medium through which it expresses itself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… Its expression through our medium depends upon&lt;br /&gt;the condition of that medium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… Through constantly learning to contact our inner self,&lt;br /&gt;we can get our life in tune&lt;br /&gt;with the Great Conductor of the Universe,&lt;br /&gt;thereby becoming a perfect expression of Spirit Within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our task as human beings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In one Concept-Therapy texts, Dr. Fleet states that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“There seems to come a time for all of us when&lt;br /&gt;… our attention reverts to the world within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to figure out a solution to the problems of life,&lt;br /&gt;we become seekers after truth.&lt;br /&gt;… If we persist in our journey,&lt;br /&gt;we finally become aware&lt;br /&gt;of the orderly arrangement of the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We become cognizant of a great, all-pervading Power&lt;br /&gt;which rules everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… No longer does the material world absorb all our attention.&lt;br /&gt;Something new has come into our lives.&lt;br /&gt;… We then enter the path leading to cosmic consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;` New life seems to come: our vitality is rejuvenated;&lt;br /&gt;we eagerly absorb all that we can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We study, we meditate,&lt;br /&gt;and in our studying and meditation we find,&lt;br /&gt;here and there, a bit of truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… At long last one great truth dawns upon us:&lt;br /&gt;the world and everything in it&lt;br /&gt;is governed and operates by laws&lt;br /&gt;---great cosmological principles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… We will find that which we have long sought,&lt;br /&gt;the truth of the cosmic organization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We take a firm hold on&lt;br /&gt;the Eternal Principles of Natural law:&lt;br /&gt;… an awareness of the One.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, then, is our goal,&lt;br /&gt;the goal toward which we are all striving,&lt;br /&gt;whether or not we are aware of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Spiritual men and women are the saviors of the world,&lt;br /&gt;and the spiritual person is also the creative one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… That individual’s life and thought proceed&lt;br /&gt;from the spiritual realm&lt;br /&gt;, thus bringing a creative life into the world&lt;br /&gt;that is not dictated by the lives of others;&lt;br /&gt;it is an original creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truly spiritual person always changes the world in some way.&lt;br /&gt;… (Plato, Kant, Schweitzer, Spinoza, … Walt Whitman)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the experience of the Infinite that enable us&lt;br /&gt;to break through the isolation, anxiety, and estrangement&lt;br /&gt;of self-conscious existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spirit is all-pervasive in the universe,&lt;br /&gt;and we are totally dependent upon this consciousness&lt;br /&gt;for our existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the certainty of the knowledge&lt;br /&gt;of the omnipresent Spirit,&lt;br /&gt;we can achieve inner peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R8OpNABsGaI/AAAAAAAABfo/bgrcEIsuIZM/s1600-h/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171162837961939362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R8OpNABsGaI/AAAAAAAABfo/bgrcEIsuIZM/s400/04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;… The conscious awareness that&lt;br /&gt;everything and everyone is its existence&lt;br /&gt;means that we are in a holy place&lt;br /&gt;even when we are in the most worldly place;&lt;br /&gt;for everything is rooted in the Divine Life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… When you fully understand the real meaning&lt;br /&gt;that you are a radiant expression&lt;br /&gt;of the Divine Spirit in manifestation,&lt;br /&gt;your behavior is always governed&lt;br /&gt;by that one central concept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;… To what have you dedicated your life, your thoughts and actions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is your true religion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R8OgvgBsGZI/AAAAAAAABfg/EIEBb_l-oNs/s1600-h/mid2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171153535062776210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R8OgvgBsGZI/AAAAAAAABfg/EIEBb_l-oNs/s400/mid2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… That person’s entire existential relationship to life&lt;br /&gt;will be motivated, governed, and directed&lt;br /&gt;by his inner, existential relationship to the Divine;&lt;br /&gt;thus, it would be impossible to be unfaithful&lt;br /&gt;to that illuminated understanding. ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;… It will not be an easy job,&lt;br /&gt;but a lifelong struggle&lt;br /&gt;requiring endless vigilance and rigorous self-discipline&lt;br /&gt;for we are indeed giving up a part of ourselves&lt;br /&gt;---our egotism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… We must be prepared to analyze our emotional make-up&lt;br /&gt;and systematically eliminate all of our negative, destructive traits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… There is a probationary period we must go through&lt;br /&gt;before achieving enlightenment&lt;br /&gt;and being led into the full illumination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… It evolves through a person by a natural process&lt;br /&gt;as one evolves his or her own consciousness&lt;br /&gt;through studying, meditation, and living life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we make the conscious decision&lt;br /&gt;to align ourselves with the spiritual world,&lt;br /&gt;persistently endeavoring to overcome our lower nature,&lt;br /&gt;we seem to receive help from some unseen force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… We can feel safe in believing that help will come to us&lt;br /&gt;through one avenue or another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… If we persist in our determination,&lt;br /&gt;in our single-mindedness,&lt;br /&gt;insight and strength will come to us&lt;br /&gt;in various ways and from various sources.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… In a sublime sense,&lt;br /&gt;when we study the works of great thinkers&lt;br /&gt;who have crossed the threshold before us,&lt;br /&gt;our insight is awakened through appreciating theirs;&lt;br /&gt;and we may discover inner realms they long ago explored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…. Very few people have the necessary determination&lt;br /&gt;to keep on with the struggle until they discover&lt;br /&gt;the light on the path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually an aspirant for the higher consciousness&lt;br /&gt;has been brought to it by suffering much&lt;br /&gt;from the superficialities of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… Suffering makes her long for a higher life,&lt;br /&gt;and her inner cry is heard echoing throughout the universe!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is then led here and there&lt;br /&gt;to the knowledge that will enable her&lt;br /&gt;to find the higher path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… She begins to attract assistance to herself.&lt;br /&gt;Through the medium of the laws of resonance and vibration,&lt;br /&gt;she draws to herself kindred souls,&lt;br /&gt;from this plane and others,&lt;br /&gt;who enrich her mentally and spiritually. …&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R8OqzwBsGfI/AAAAAAAABgQ/Jck7ig_I2OA/s1600-h/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R8OqzwBsGfI/AAAAAAAABgQ/Jck7ig_I2OA/s400/06.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171164603193498098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;…. He knows intuitively that clinging to the lower self&lt;br /&gt;will mean that the path will be beset with difficulties&lt;br /&gt;and repeated pains, sorrows, and disappointments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, while fighting the inner battle,&lt;br /&gt;he secures brief glimpses of the beauty&lt;br /&gt;of the spiritual realm;&lt;br /&gt;… realizes that he can no longer harm others&lt;br /&gt;because all life is One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… Simultaneously, this person recognizes&lt;br /&gt;that helping another&lt;br /&gt;also means helping himself,&lt;br /&gt;and the truth of “It is more blessed to give than to receive.”&lt;br /&gt;becomes a reality in his life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dr. Fleet states:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“…Having entered the region of reality,&lt;br /&gt;you will accomplish everything without striving,&lt;br /&gt;and all problems will easily be faced and handled by you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will concern yourself not with changing events,&lt;br /&gt;but with the unchanging principle behind all things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… You will enter into possession of the knowledge of higher worlds. …”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R8OpbwBsGcI/AAAAAAAABf4/47fwOHybC0o/s1600-h/mandy-009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171163091365009858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/R8OpbwBsGcI/AAAAAAAABf4/47fwOHybC0o/s400/mandy-009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An all-embracing affirmation I particularly like is:&lt;br /&gt;“I am becoming aware of my oneness with the Infinite.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… You might try saying this affirmation as you fall asleep each night:&lt;br /&gt;you’ll be surprised at the difference it will make in your life! …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… Eventually, some day, in another dimension of awareness,&lt;br /&gt;we shall achieve the final destiny of the evolution of consciousness,&lt;br /&gt;complete unity of Spirit with itself,&lt;br /&gt;the merging of our self-consciousness back into the One,&lt;br /&gt;but with greater understanding and enlightenment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As Dr. Fleet states:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“… When we realize the profound simplicity of spiritual consciousness,&lt;br /&gt;and have an unbiased, tranquil, blessed state of mind,&lt;br /&gt;we will know that whatever happens to us is for our own good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be content, and no longer the servant of the self,&lt;br /&gt;but the servant of the Divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will have nothing to defend, nothing to conceal,&lt;br /&gt;nothing to attack, and no interests to guard,&lt;br /&gt;therefore, we will be at peace.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To become one with the Infinite is the goal of man,&lt;br /&gt;and is a far greater possession&lt;br /&gt;than anything else the world 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rtj8vsn8VPI/AAAAAAAABCk/7_qetYJVMuQ/s1600-h/00091100os6.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105108073987200242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rtj8vsn8VPI/AAAAAAAABCk/7_qetYJVMuQ/s320/00091100os6.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sit here waiting...for yet another miracle.&lt;br /&gt;If it wasn't for what I've seen,...I'd probably have no faith at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rtj7dcn8VMI/AAAAAAAABCM/2r-axt1iRS0/s1600-h/am28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105106660942959810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rtj7dcn8VMI/AAAAAAAABCM/2r-axt1iRS0/s320/am28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think it was easier...when it was just a dream.&lt;br /&gt;I understand, Sister Morphine,...sometimes things ain't what they seem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rtj8X8n8VOI/AAAAAAAABCc/Ojt0mDZBhME/s1600-h/2418-tyra1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105107665965307106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rtj8X8n8VOI/AAAAAAAABCc/Ojt0mDZBhME/s320/2418-tyra1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I keep going through with it,...since I ain't got no better plan.&lt;br /&gt;Wonderin' if there'll ever come a time...in which they'll understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rtj7scn8VNI/AAAAAAAABCU/jWZ-IDlHxnw/s1600-h/118587335_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105106918640997586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rtj7scn8VNI/AAAAAAAABCU/jWZ-IDlHxnw/s320/118587335_l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I guess I keep going through with it,...since I ain't got no better plan.&lt;br /&gt;Wonderin' if there'll ever come a time...in which she'll understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RtkB1cn8VRI/AAAAAAAABC0/tMMY7XlEje4/s1600-h/shelby221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105113670329586962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RtkB1cn8VRI/AAAAAAAABC0/tMMY7XlEje4/s400/shelby221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38397595-5418808501098383948?l=bongsongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595.post-6593349230448585020</id><published>2007-06-11T23:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T23:32:19.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slammin' Into Jupiter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rm46ivIuK2I/AAAAAAAAA2E/nGh5jpsgolU/s1600-h/l_b1380b0f9d5534c8c6e73d6c0d42d2a3.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075058198536137570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rm46ivIuK2I/AAAAAAAAA2E/nGh5jpsgolU/s320/l_b1380b0f9d5534c8c6e73d6c0d42d2a3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Slammin' into Jupiter&lt;br /&gt;Or something even stupider,&lt;br /&gt;Heard they're gonna name the new star, Lucifer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm fuckin' my baby on the roof,&lt;br /&gt;Wonderin' how long it takes for light to travel...&lt;br /&gt;From Jupiter to here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rm46c_IuK1I/AAAAAAAAA18/9BwfUbq3kkA/s1600-h/cor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075058099751889746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rm46c_IuK1I/AAAAAAAAA18/9BwfUbq3kkA/s320/cor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 minutes? 18 minutes?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;She tells me I should just let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think it's got something to do with the time zone in Egypt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we enter the millenium, I pray that I'm ripped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we could both come together on cue,&lt;br /&gt;It'd make a helluva show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rm46VfIuK0I/AAAAAAAAA10/W9QBLyJBl1w/s1600-h/ggdub_xmass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075057970902870850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rm46VfIuK0I/AAAAAAAAA10/W9QBLyJBl1w/s320/ggdub_xmass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear Jupiter's a big fucken planet.&lt;br /&gt;I hear it's a lot of plutonium, supposedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fashionable for people to make fun...&lt;br /&gt;When you say "conspiracy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess we'll have to wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;One of us is right...either me or she.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rm459fIuKyI/AAAAAAAAA1k/OnEktijc6Yg/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075057558586010402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rm459fIuKyI/AAAAAAAAA1k/OnEktijc6Yg/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creating a new star...&lt;br /&gt;Just to see how stupid all the people are.&lt;br /&gt;Y2K and poor old Jupiter, what can I say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only pray I'm ripped and getting laid...&lt;br /&gt;By my baby that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rm45lvIuKxI/AAAAAAAAA1c/ykC_e255L7Y/s1600-h/wet-tshirt-contest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075057150564117266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rm45lvIuKxI/AAAAAAAAA1c/ykC_e255L7Y/s400/wet-tshirt-contest.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I think it's got something to do with the time zone in Egypt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we enter the millenium, I pray that I'm ripped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we could both come together on cue,&lt;br /&gt;It'd make a helluva show; but I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way if I'm getting laid, I won't feel gyped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slammin' into Jupiter...&lt;br /&gt;Or something even stupider,&lt;br /&gt;Heard they're gonna name the new star, Lucifer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm fuckin' my baby on the roof, wonderin' how long...&lt;br /&gt;It takes for light to travel from Jupiter to here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rm46M_IuKzI/AAAAAAAAA1s/elngyPZooeA/s1600-h/halloweencostume3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075057824873982770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rm46M_IuKzI/AAAAAAAAA1s/elngyPZooeA/s320/halloweencostume3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 minutes? 18 minutes?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Sure wish I could just let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38397595-6593349230448585020?l=bongsongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/feeds/6593349230448585020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38397595&amp;postID=6593349230448585020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/6593349230448585020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/6593349230448585020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/2007/06/slammin-into-jupiter.html' title='Slammin&apos; Into Jupiter'/><author><name>the love dealer, Sir Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rm46ivIuK2I/AAAAAAAAA2E/nGh5jpsgolU/s72-c/l_b1380b0f9d5534c8c6e73d6c0d42d2a3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595.post-2688716652355942631</id><published>2007-06-11T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T22:56:48.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pipe dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rm41A_IuKwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/6gnOwxyJ5aU/s1600-h/tyju-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075052121157413634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rm41A_IuKwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/6gnOwxyJ5aU/s320/tyju-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the times for things to be familiar and stupid.&lt;br /&gt;This dumbness just might bore me to death.&lt;br /&gt;I keep having the same dream in which I'm significantly drunk &amp; stoned.&lt;br /&gt;And God's smoking crystal meth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda like the fog rollin' into San Francisco.&lt;br /&gt;I stare at God starin' down the pipe.&lt;br /&gt;I'm busy praying for a better day, and I'm...&lt;br /&gt;Trying not to believe the hype.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rm40ZPIuKuI/AAAAAAAAA1E/nA607LQputo/s1600-h/1_zderby_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075051438257613538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rm40ZPIuKuI/AAAAAAAAA1E/nA607LQputo/s320/1_zderby_6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No bitches and broke. Reality.&lt;br /&gt;You know it's getting on my nerves, too.&lt;br /&gt;Makes me kinda wanna bust heads when I'm asleep or awake.&lt;br /&gt;And, I'm sure it's not the appropriate thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I could use a useful dream sometime.&lt;br /&gt;And maybe a couple of lucky breaks in reality.&lt;br /&gt;Being a sorry dog dying of "nice guy syndrome."&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a little trouble with the duality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38397595-2688716652355942631?l=bongsongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/feeds/2688716652355942631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38397595&amp;postID=2688716652355942631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/2688716652355942631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/2688716652355942631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/2007/06/smoke-dreams.html' title='pipe dreams'/><author><name>the love dealer, Sir Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rm41A_IuKwI/AAAAAAAAA1U/6gnOwxyJ5aU/s72-c/tyju-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595.post-7135885246643357178</id><published>2007-06-11T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T22:41:43.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mind unturns</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rm4w5PIuKtI/AAAAAAAAA08/_aOR_AjdSLw/s1600-h/alejandra-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075047589966916306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rm4w5PIuKtI/AAAAAAAAA08/_aOR_AjdSLw/s400/alejandra-18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Up like a 7&lt;br /&gt;Comin' back from heaven&lt;br /&gt;Singin' damned if I do...or if I don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather talk to Russians in the evening&lt;br /&gt;Than listen to Rush in the morning&lt;br /&gt;I've got my Sprite,...I've got my Orange Crush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe the trees' leaves have all left&lt;br /&gt;And that left is right is wrong...&lt;br /&gt;Still wonderin' where what I never had went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've spent the last hour trying to wake up&lt;br /&gt;Hearing half the words to this song, I try to make up....&lt;br /&gt;The rest, as I pray my mind unturns from mush.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38397595-7135885246643357178?l=bongsongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/feeds/7135885246643357178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38397595&amp;postID=7135885246643357178&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/7135885246643357178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/7135885246643357178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/2007/06/up-like-7-comin-back-from-heaven-singin.html' title='mind unturns'/><author><name>the love dealer, Sir Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rm4w5PIuKtI/AAAAAAAAA08/_aOR_AjdSLw/s72-c/alejandra-18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595.post-8344250226420066144</id><published>2007-04-18T11:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T09:16:40.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cum, Cum, My Lady</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8koFnTJz1Vo/R5t4F02DhqI/AAAAAAAAAd0/I2dxzXBeqe0/s1600-h/monica-lewinsky-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159849839563081378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8koFnTJz1Vo/R5t4F02DhqI/AAAAAAAAAd0/I2dxzXBeqe0/s320/monica-lewinsky-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the Essence of Venus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she drinks from my penis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;some &lt;/em&gt;HOt&lt;em&gt; cum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(spit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; shines clean &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my Thick 13&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she wants some&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;some &lt;/em&gt;Hot &lt;em&gt;white cum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8koFnTJz1Vo/R5t4SU2DhrI/AAAAAAAAAd8/KasyV4xKSyc/s1600-h/Gerihaliwell7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159850054311446194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8koFnTJz1Vo/R5t4SU2DhrI/AAAAAAAAAd8/KasyV4xKSyc/s320/Gerihaliwell7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;semen drips from the lips &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;of my Sugar Tits &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(and her fingertips)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; HOt &lt;em&gt;cum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;face cream for my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;porno &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(blowjob)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8koFnTJz1Vo/R5t33E2DhpI/AAAAAAAAAds/Bh3s5kIfQzM/s1600-h/denise5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159849586160010898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8koFnTJz1Vo/R5t33E2DhpI/AAAAAAAAAds/Bh3s5kIfQzM/s320/denise5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;she wants some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;some &lt;/em&gt;HOt &lt;em&gt;white cum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8koFnTJz1Vo/R5t3oU2DhoI/AAAAAAAAAdk/nY_NLvzJ610/s1600-h/darylhannah3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159849332756940418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8koFnTJz1Vo/R5t3oU2DhoI/AAAAAAAAAdk/nY_NLvzJ610/s320/darylhannah3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;gots to get her &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;cum&lt;/span&gt; ba diddy dum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;some &lt;/em&gt;HOt &lt;em&gt;white cum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;she gets &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;the Job&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;done&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;gets her &lt;em&gt;some cum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;cum, my lady,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cum&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;gets&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;her some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;HOt &lt;em&gt;white cum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8koFnTJz1Vo/R5t3fk2DhnI/AAAAAAAAAdc/138ei2vuvps/s1600-h/connienielsen.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159849182433085042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8koFnTJz1Vo/R5t3fk2DhnI/AAAAAAAAAdc/138ei2vuvps/s320/connienielsen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dum diddy dum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;takes it in the bum&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;ba diddy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;she's so fun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt; goes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yummy&lt;/em&gt; yum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8koFnTJz1Vo/R5t8UE2DhuI/AAAAAAAAAeU/IoJSYBMWiDY/s1600-h/matrona-2-026.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159854482422728418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8koFnTJz1Vo/R5t8UE2DhuI/AAAAAAAAAeU/IoJSYBMWiDY/s320/matrona-2-026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;yum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;bidy&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;yum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;bidy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;loves it&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;in the bum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;bidy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;she wants some cum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;gonna get her some&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8koFnTJz1Vo/R5t8Ck2DhtI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Y1QUlSBz6RE/s1600-h/SophieMarceau2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159854181775017682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8koFnTJz1Vo/R5t8Ck2DhtI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Y1QUlSBz6RE/s320/SophieMarceau2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;yum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;bidy&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;yum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;bidy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;loves it&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;in the bum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;bidy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;she wants some cum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;gonna get her some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8Dt9TMKRTds&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8Dt9TMKRTds&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38397595-8344250226420066144?l=bongsongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/feeds/8344250226420066144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38397595&amp;postID=8344250226420066144&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/8344250226420066144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/8344250226420066144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/2007/04/cum-cum-my-lady.html' title='Cum, Cum, My Lady'/><author><name>the love dealer, Sir Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8koFnTJz1Vo/R5t4F02DhqI/AAAAAAAAAd0/I2dxzXBeqe0/s72-c/monica-lewinsky-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595.post-2953240210849559371</id><published>2007-04-18T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T23:00:06.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What ever became of Katie Rees?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RiZkCVZCLuI/AAAAAAAAAs8/Q6zHjSjDMEI/s1600-h/Katie_Rees3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054837623034621666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RiZkCVZCLuI/AAAAAAAAAs8/Q6zHjSjDMEI/s320/Katie_Rees3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;former Miss Nevada &lt;em&gt;(in red)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38397595-2953240210849559371?l=bongsongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/feeds/2953240210849559371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38397595&amp;postID=2953240210849559371&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/2953240210849559371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/2953240210849559371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title='What ever became of Katie Rees?'/><author><name>the love dealer, Sir Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RiZkCVZCLuI/AAAAAAAAAs8/Q6zHjSjDMEI/s72-c/Katie_Rees3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595.post-984212347124830572</id><published>2007-04-18T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T11:19:15.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yep. Still wasted and free, ... how R u?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054832224260730578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RiZfIFZCLtI/AAAAAAAAAs0/6n6164eHISs/s320/the+love+dealer,+Sir+Real+says....jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38397595-984212347124830572?l=bongsongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/feeds/984212347124830572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38397595&amp;postID=984212347124830572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/984212347124830572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/984212347124830572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/2007/04/yo-im-still-wasted-after-all-those.html' title='Yep. Still wasted and free, ... how R u?'/><author><name>the love dealer, Sir Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RiZfIFZCLtI/AAAAAAAAAs0/6n6164eHISs/s72-c/the+love+dealer,+Sir+Real+says....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595.post-4687551797231154965</id><published>2007-02-07T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T01:26:18.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>on trial in my dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcpbiLUUxXI/AAAAAAAAAKs/a96J7fRpFRY/s1600-h/swedenrock055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028932576624297330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcpbiLUUxXI/AAAAAAAAAKs/a96J7fRpFRY/s320/swedenrock055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I smoke this bong for my lady...&lt;br /&gt;Though the odds are she won't know.&lt;br /&gt;That with this hit the world is free...&lt;br /&gt;Like it was a long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see her,...just like a clear day...&lt;br /&gt;Beauty as it really should be.&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if there'll ever come a time...&lt;br /&gt;In which she's ready for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcpbcrUUxWI/AAAAAAAAAKk/9V9y3inybqI/s1600-h/m_9f0fbc31a9f81bfbed62040450e9ba41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028932482135016802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcpbcrUUxWI/AAAAAAAAAKk/9V9y3inybqI/s320/m_9f0fbc31a9f81bfbed62040450e9ba41.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamed I was awake...&lt;br /&gt;And stumbling around in a dream.&lt;br /&gt;And that today was game day...&lt;br /&gt;And there only was one team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M ON TRIAL IN MY DREAMS&lt;br /&gt;EVERYBODY'S GOT A BONE THEY WANNA PICK WITH ME&lt;br /&gt;I JUST HOPE IT'S A FRIENDLY BONE&lt;br /&gt;GODDESS HAVE MERCY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcpbWrUUxVI/AAAAAAAAAKc/oW-MFOO53hQ/s1600-h/tabata-cash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028932379055801682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcpbWrUUxVI/AAAAAAAAAKc/oW-MFOO53hQ/s320/tabata-cash.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the breeze,...through this dry heat...&lt;br /&gt;A quiet peace cools my veins.&lt;br /&gt;Creeping up on the caravan up ahead...&lt;br /&gt;Preparing to change lanes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sliding into home,...I close my eyes...&lt;br /&gt;I start to slide.&lt;br /&gt;Now I must be dreaming...&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcpbQ7UUxUI/AAAAAAAAAKU/A1x2IShJLDM/s1600-h/DSC_0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028932280271553858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcpbQ7UUxUI/AAAAAAAAAKU/A1x2IShJLDM/s320/DSC_0017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, it's not much different....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than it was over there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I wanted to be. here so bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would it matter if I even cared?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M ON TRIAL IN MY DREAMS&lt;br /&gt;EVERYBODY'S GOT A BONE THEY WANNA PICK WITH ME&lt;br /&gt;I JUST HOPE IT'S A FRIENDLY BONE&lt;br /&gt;GODDESS HAVE MERCY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcpcmbUUxaI/AAAAAAAAALE/DCrQ2G6RLjg/s1600-h/sinderella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028933749150369186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcpcmbUUxaI/AAAAAAAAALE/DCrQ2G6RLjg/s320/sinderella.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, but today....is where we're at in time...&lt;br /&gt;...And everything is fine.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling the sun cooling us off...&lt;br /&gt;...Feeling the moonshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There she was,...back in my head...&lt;br /&gt;Where I left her ever since I met her.&lt;br /&gt;So happy she's on my mind...&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts couldn't be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcpcgbUUxZI/AAAAAAAAAK8/AO1FUNsS-KA/s1600-h/swerock15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028933646071154066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcpcgbUUxZI/AAAAAAAAAK8/AO1FUNsS-KA/s320/swerock15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Making love to my addictions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setting myself free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making myself likable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she'll want to be with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembering how I dreamed it...&lt;br /&gt;Memories of the future in my head.&lt;br /&gt;Someone told me life is depression.&lt;br /&gt;If that's the case,...then I guess I'm dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rcpbn7UUxYI/AAAAAAAAAK0/BqoTptzMgc8/s1600-h/tata.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028932675408545154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/Rcpbn7UUxYI/AAAAAAAAAK0/BqoTptzMgc8/s320/tata.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M ON TRIAL IN MY DREAMS&lt;br /&gt;EVERYBODY'S GOT A BONE THEY WANNA PICK WITH ME&lt;br /&gt;I JUST HOPE IT'S A FRIENDLY BONE&lt;br /&gt;GODDESS HAVE MERCY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Sober Sometimes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;circa early nineties&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="373"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NhmCxlX4Ors&amp;rel=1&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NhmCxlX4Ors&amp;rel=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="373"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38397595-4687551797231154965?l=bongsongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/feeds/4687551797231154965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38397595&amp;postID=4687551797231154965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/4687551797231154965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/4687551797231154965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/2007/02/on-trial-in-my-dreams.html' title='on trial in my dreams'/><author><name>the love dealer, Sir Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcpbiLUUxXI/AAAAAAAAAKs/a96J7fRpFRY/s72-c/swedenrock055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595.post-5010729116992386257</id><published>2007-02-03T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T22:49:14.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fair Warning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVoABSrARI/AAAAAAAAAGg/CyTjCCuj30k/s1600-h/14156664_l.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027538908585066770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVoABSrARI/AAAAAAAAAGg/CyTjCCuj30k/s320/14156664_l.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I'm sitting in a chair at the auction somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not exactly sure why I'm here,&lt;br /&gt;...but I think I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sort of interested in learning about what things are worth,&lt;br /&gt;...sort of.&lt;br /&gt;I am becoming fascinated by what people are throwing away daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my friend, Michael, said,..."There are a thousand reasons why people throw things away, and that 'they're broken or are bad' are only a couple of the reasons."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing what value certain things have in certain people's lives based on what's going on in their present reality at any given time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVpWxSrAZI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Bt2J3ImMjP0/s1600-h/tapeta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027540398938718610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVpWxSrAZI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Bt2J3ImMjP0/s320/tapeta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fair warning to you,"&lt;br /&gt;...I hear the auctioneer call out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ten dollars bid here, now 12 and a half,&lt;br /&gt;...I sold them, sold them,...at ten dollars."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I actually probably should have brought a Walkman.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVpLBSrAYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Dp8rmzPnQ3A/s1600-h/Hippies-2-Maedchen-ohne-VW-Kaefer_203__39436_20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027540197075255682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVpLBSrAYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Dp8rmzPnQ3A/s320/Hippies-2-Maedchen-ohne-VW-Kaefer_203__39436_20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't actually feel like buying today, for the exception of a 6-pack of Moosehead.&lt;br /&gt;For my head. &lt;em&gt;Oh yeah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am actually in a good mood today.&lt;br /&gt;And, that's probably 'cause I'm fucked up,&lt;br /&gt;and it's only 9:15 a.m....in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVoohSrAWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/sqiTdz_8zKM/s1600-h/hothead.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027539604369768802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVoohSrAWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/sqiTdz_8zKM/s320/hothead.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; FAIR WARNING TO YOU&lt;/span&gt; ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'm still at the auction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVoihSrAVI/AAAAAAAAAHA/OW4AzFAqQEU/s1600-h/frankinewsplash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027539501290553682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVoihSrAVI/AAAAAAAAAHA/OW4AzFAqQEU/s320/frankinewsplash.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I've been thinking as to how to properly understand timing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As I sit in this&lt;br /&gt;green chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm writing, I hope the Spirit realizes that I am saying I'm ready to transcend a few levels now as I write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVochSrAUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/YotyD_xpaQc/s1600-h/freddy4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027539398211338562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVochSrAUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/YotyD_xpaQc/s320/freddy4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D.J. just informed me he just bought a 4 X 4 for five.&lt;br /&gt;So I think I know what he means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVnsRSrAOI/AAAAAAAAAGI/drPXBh5_3VM/s1600-h/bk_mc_zip_ny.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027538569282650338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVnsRSrAOI/AAAAAAAAAGI/drPXBh5_3VM/s320/bk_mc_zip_ny.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, today could have been chaotic, but it appears it wasn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not really.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the restaurant opens at 7:30 a.m.,...and there's no cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there's customers right when they open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The students are back,&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;em&gt;and all those girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVnjRSrANI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Us5ykeEDoNw/s1600-h/untitled21.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027538414663827666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVnjRSrANI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Us5ykeEDoNw/s320/untitled21.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know what D.J. meant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a toy blue electric toy 4-wheel drive off-road...did I mention toy...vehicle.&lt;br /&gt;It's got a sticker on it that reads, "High Rider."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D.J. just came riding it down the aisle shooting a toy gun he just bought...shooting and cheering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was pretty funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it needs a battery.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it can be charged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVoVxSrATI/AAAAAAAAAGw/z9N3Kttbp7k/s1600-h/bentegel-BeachGirlFINALWEB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027539282247221554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVoVxSrATI/AAAAAAAAAGw/z9N3Kttbp7k/s320/bentegel-BeachGirlFINALWEB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm hungry, and I have to write down the quotes from yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;and put up new ones,...actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes I know I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVoGRSrASI/AAAAAAAAAGo/eC-zZZ3PT5E/s1600-h/2330725.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027539015959249186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVoGRSrASI/AAAAAAAAAGo/eC-zZZ3PT5E/s320/2330725.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw a good movie last night.&lt;br /&gt;With Mr. Jay and Marilyn.&lt;br /&gt;About computer hacking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They tapped into Richard Nixon's account...bank account or something,&lt;br /&gt;and had him...or actually his account...donate and transfer significant funds to the Coalition to Legalize Marijuana.&lt;br /&gt;This happened right as the movie started; and I got a kick out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Boy, do I have to take a piss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVn3xSrAQI/AAAAAAAAAGY/r_5-tpT_1Hs/s1600-h/boobswing.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027538766851145986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVn3xSrAQI/AAAAAAAAAGY/r_5-tpT_1Hs/s320/boobswing.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your money or your life. I mean, your money or your wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVnyRSrAPI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/8bihhV6DiJs/s1600-h/cowgirlsupportqi6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027538672361865458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVnyRSrAPI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/8bihhV6DiJs/s320/cowgirlsupportqi6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surrender Dorothy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Sober Sometimes-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(circa 1992)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38397595-5010729116992386257?l=bongsongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5010729116992386257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38397595&amp;postID=5010729116992386257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/5010729116992386257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/5010729116992386257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-sitting-in-chair-at-auction.html' title='Fair Warning'/><author><name>the love dealer, Sir Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/RcVoABSrARI/AAAAAAAAAGg/CyTjCCuj30k/s72-c/14156664_l.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595.post-116936547489898511</id><published>2007-01-20T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T20:07:11.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is merely pudding...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/1600/518939/stoned%2520baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/320/180019/stoned%2520baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The harder I try...I can't be serious,&lt;br /&gt;By the time my pen hits the paper.&lt;br /&gt;The only people that lived on my street,&lt;br /&gt;Moved to get away from their neighbor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one they warned me about,&lt;br /&gt;And probably warned you, too.&lt;br /&gt;Raindrops keep falling on my head,&lt;br /&gt;And there ain't much of nothing&lt;br /&gt;I can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/1600/98600/Picture-583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/320/848361/Picture-583.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To write a serious song requires a serious person,&lt;br /&gt;But, all I'm down with is my ringing head.&lt;br /&gt;In my sobriety society, I nurse my beer,&lt;br /&gt;And try to ignore what I've said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hit a time warp today, and found myself with 4 hours,&lt;br /&gt;Thought I'd knock out a song and slam two beers..&lt;br /&gt;The relevancy of what I have to say today,&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't add up to my years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/1600/196606/dumpstersluts031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/400/939234/dumpstersluts031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maybe getting soft, my neck's getting tight,&lt;br /&gt;Still walk with a stiff upper lip.&lt;br /&gt;In this life I push up, and then bench press my luck,&lt;br /&gt;And on thin ice, I pray I don't slip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems my songs all rhyme in the same particular manner...&lt;br /&gt;My night job's description's that of a day planner...&lt;br /&gt;The play-by-play of the universe, I hear on the police scanner...&lt;br /&gt;Angel of mercy tried to fix my halo, but inevitably I outran her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/1600/477546/gracie47ga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/320/429349/gracie47ga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, to have the common sense of a houseplant,&lt;br /&gt;The cracks in my helmet need all the duct tape on earth,&lt;br /&gt;Chickens and their heads...and a world in between,&lt;br /&gt;Wild Berry Skittles...more death and more birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head hurts...I'm stupid,&lt;br /&gt;Second beer turned to three.&lt;br /&gt;I laugh 'cause I don't know better,&lt;br /&gt;Moms keep your kids away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/1600/574328/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/400/841095/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm a bad influence...I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;And...I'm definitely immature.&lt;br /&gt;Any advice that I give is pure...&lt;br /&gt;Just like that of manure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A buzz and an attitude,&lt;br /&gt;Is 'bout all I can get out of this riddle,&lt;br /&gt;Called life...and the secret's...&lt;br /&gt;Not being caught in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrug it off.&lt;br /&gt;If you have to, ...cough.&lt;br /&gt;Buy the next round.&lt;br /&gt;And turn that frown upside down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Load the bong.&lt;br /&gt;And try to sing us a song.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah,...and remember left is right,&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes...right is wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is merely pudding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try not to put your head in it.&lt;br /&gt;Eat it. Don't wear it.&lt;br /&gt;Although I'm muttering, I swear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's still just...&lt;br /&gt;...merely pudding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sober Sometimes (circa 2000)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38397595-116936547489898511?l=bongsongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/feeds/116936547489898511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38397595&amp;postID=116936547489898511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/116936547489898511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/116936547489898511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/2007/01/life-is-merely-pudding.html' title='Life is merely pudding...'/><author><name>the love dealer, Sir Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595.post-116927776886824509</id><published>2007-01-20T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T00:36:36.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/1600/257507/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/400/279430/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=UtR05Um3J3g"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Some people&lt;br /&gt;never go crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What truly horrible&lt;br /&gt;lives they must live."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0092618/quotes"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(movie: Barfly)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38397595-116927776886824509?l=bongsongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/feeds/116927776886824509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38397595&amp;postID=116927776886824509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/116927776886824509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/116927776886824509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/2007/01/some-people-never-go-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>the love dealer, Sir Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595.post-116874686067367261</id><published>2007-01-13T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T00:11:06.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gong Show:  "Have you got a nickel?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XxX7NXeXy-o"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XxX7NXeXy-o" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38397595-116874686067367261?l=bongsongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/feeds/116874686067367261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38397595&amp;postID=116874686067367261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/116874686067367261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/116874686067367261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/2007/01/fiona-apple-tom-waits-bob-dylan-tv-on.html' title='Gong Show:  &quot;Have you got a nickel?&quot;'/><author><name>the love dealer, Sir Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595.post-116832897321967985</id><published>2007-01-09T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T00:49:33.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Laid There</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/1600/563537/weed05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/200/158932/weed05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ripped on bonghits.&lt;br /&gt;Laying on my side.&lt;br /&gt;Somethin' 'bout the mornin'.&lt;br /&gt;And my brain being perfectly fried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/1600/652270/weed05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/320/269220/weed05.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clutchin' on a pillow.&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention feeling perfectly ripped?&lt;br /&gt;The world around me flipped upside down.&lt;br /&gt;As the figment of mind that I call me, tripped,...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/1600/473001/weed05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/400/973930/weed05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And just laid there. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38397595-116832897321967985?l=bongsongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/feeds/116832897321967985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38397595&amp;postID=116832897321967985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/116832897321967985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/116832897321967985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/2007/01/just-laid-there_09.html' title='Just Laid There'/><author><name>the love dealer, Sir Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595.post-116814805185138671</id><published>2007-01-06T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T20:41:25.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...and she comes with instructions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5683/2303/1600/234438/283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5683/2303/400/135668/283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38397595-116814805185138671?l=bongsongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/feeds/116814805185138671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38397595&amp;postID=116814805185138671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/116814805185138671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/116814805185138671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/2007/01/and-she-comes-with-instructions.html' title='...and she comes with instructions.'/><author><name>the love dealer, Sir Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595.post-116802812625946411</id><published>2007-01-05T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T13:34:57.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Headlines, Deadlines and Breadlines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/1600/741049/chastity%2520belt1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/400/627424/chastity%2520belt1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(the incomplete version) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got a deadline.&lt;br /&gt;We need a headline.&lt;br /&gt;We can't go with the one about the breadline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta divide everybody.&lt;br /&gt;Into at least two sides.&lt;br /&gt;To fight over the irrelevant.&lt;br /&gt;While the media hides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth about anything.&lt;br /&gt;Important to anybody.&lt;br /&gt;And present polls that are rigged.&lt;br /&gt;To help you decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/1600/71342/pillowfight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/400/476183/pillowfight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choose between two things.&lt;br /&gt;It's the illusion of choice.&lt;br /&gt;You can say what you want.&lt;br /&gt;But, you're not allowed a voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The priest is the pimp.&lt;br /&gt;Both sinner and saint pay the man.&lt;br /&gt;But, you won't hear it on the news.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's their master plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/1600/181027/179_pillow_fight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/400/978782/179_pillow_fight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Sober Sometimes)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38397595-116802812625946411?l=bongsongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/feeds/116802812625946411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38397595&amp;postID=116802812625946411&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/116802812625946411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/116802812625946411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/2007/01/headlines-deadlines-and-breadlines.html' title='Headlines, Deadlines and Breadlines'/><author><name>the love dealer, Sir Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595.post-116802751951913240</id><published>2007-01-05T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T22:21:28.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Fish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5683/2303/1600/138073/divorce6.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5683/2303/200/328471/divorce6.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5683/2303/1600/409178/3047~Photograph-IV-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5683/2303/400/779361/3047~Photograph-IV-Posters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She left a note saying,&lt;br /&gt;"Later. I'm gone.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you can catch me&lt;br /&gt;down in Mexico."&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Which I took to mean&lt;br /&gt;that by tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;she'll be in Canada. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38397595-116802751951913240?l=bongsongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/feeds/116802751951913240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38397595&amp;postID=116802751951913240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/116802751951913240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/116802751951913240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/2007/01/go-fish.html' title='Go Fish'/><author><name>the love dealer, Sir Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595.post-116802734175394272</id><published>2007-01-05T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T21:04:52.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's Your Sign</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5683/2303/1600/753852/81998649_fce8f2b2e5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5683/2303/320/750112/81998649_fce8f2b2e5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;She had a sign and a fucked-up umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;And the sign read: "I'll pay 20 cents for 2 miles.&lt;br /&gt;Let's carpool." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5683/2303/1600/692496/81999285_788de1382a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5683/2303/320/626100/81999285_788de1382a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38397595-116802734175394272?l=bongsongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/feeds/116802734175394272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38397595&amp;postID=116802734175394272&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/116802734175394272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/116802734175394272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/2007/01/heres-your-sign.html' title='Here&apos;s Your Sign'/><author><name>the love dealer, Sir Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595.post-116802683689327014</id><published>2007-01-05T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T22:33:28.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain on the Parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5683/2303/1600/177130/119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5683/2303/320/355272/119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They threw a parade for Nixon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess 'cause Kissinger wasn't dead, yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Crooked results of a twisted youth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And waking up with the bed wet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Sober Sometimes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38397595-116802683689327014?l=bongsongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/feeds/116802683689327014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38397595&amp;postID=116802683689327014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/116802683689327014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/116802683689327014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/2007/01/rain-on-parade.html' title='Rain on the Parade'/><author><name>the love dealer, Sir Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595.post-116802634163283766</id><published>2007-01-05T12:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T21:12:49.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Learned Last Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I learned last night, that my son already knew...&lt;br /&gt;'Bout all the things in life; I didn't have a clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard it from an angel;...I heard it from a wise man...&lt;br /&gt;I heard it from my executioner;...now I know I understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a guy on a raft, floating out to sea....&lt;br /&gt;I thought the land was moving away....&lt;br /&gt;So busy forgetting I was on a raft....&lt;br /&gt;Now seeing the obvious, what can I say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except last night I finally realized...&lt;br /&gt;That I have a point of view.&lt;br /&gt;It's like I had to be hit over the head with a brick....&lt;br /&gt;For me to know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still might have a fighting chance,...&lt;br /&gt;Now that I realized I fucked up bad.&lt;br /&gt;But, I got a lot of fixin' to do....&lt;br /&gt;And, I'm dead, if I don't get mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure owe a lot of people...&lt;br /&gt;I've gotta make things right.&lt;br /&gt;Even if it comes close to killing me,....&lt;br /&gt;And I have to stay up every day and night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5683/2303/1600/35758/clowe_g3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5683/2303/320/607232/clowe_g3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I learned last night..that my son already knew.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;About all the things in life...&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have a clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Sober Sometimes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38397595-116802634163283766?l=bongsongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/feeds/116802634163283766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38397595&amp;postID=116802634163283766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/116802634163283766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/116802634163283766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/2007/01/learned-last-night_05.html' title='Learned Last Night'/><author><name>the love dealer, Sir Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38397595.post-116715109551955931</id><published>2006-12-26T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T23:22:41.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/1600/620456/jeff04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3010/3674/400/81426/jeff04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;old Sober joints&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;... soon ...&lt;br /&gt;to be posted&lt;br /&gt;...  in  ...&lt;br /&gt;cyberspace &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38397595-116715109551955931?l=bongsongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/feeds/116715109551955931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38397595&amp;postID=116715109551955931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/116715109551955931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38397595/posts/default/116715109551955931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bongsongs.blogspot.com/2006/12/old-sober-joints.html' title=''/><author><name>the love dealer, Sir Real</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09529016732227740176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vkgVo4E8z0A/SGhyRORIDII/AAAAAAAACCY/WWrDcgivc9o/S220/giraffe_20waterski.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
