• just dust on the road...

    From slider@1:229/2 to All on Tuesday, October 19, 2021 20:26:27
    From: slider@anashram.com

    ### - a lone tumbleweed rolls & blows through a now long deserted
    shantytown
    time feels suspended as the wind rises and falls...
    whistling through streets now long cast in shadows
    voices of ghosts rising and falling with the wind...


    and then this feint song...

    It twas on a good ship called the Venus
    And by-gawd you should've just seen us!
    Its figure-head was this dude flat in bed
    With a knot tied right in his penis!

    Now the first-mate's name was 'ole chriso
    who one-time forgot he's a wizzo'
    But when the going got tough
    He just never gave up
    An' now everyone knows he's the bizzo!

    In the galley EE and Robotica
    Cooked the food we all know is right good-for-ya'
    They weren't feisty or mean
    And they kept the place clean
    On their brooms as they laughed at the lot o' ya

    Now the cap'ins real name was 'ole slider
    He had eight arms and legs like a spider
    But he liked to have fun
    And boy geeze could he run!
    It's as though he were built like a glider

    In the crow's-nest above sits old wild-wings
    Who's so high everyday that she... just sings
    Of the much warmer clime'
    In a far distant time
    And of numerable, various, high-things

    Now some 'fool' who was feeling the call
    Had this hexhonodronical ball
    But the cube of its weight
    Plus his chopper times eight
    Was three fifths of five eighths of fuck-all!

    At the front on the prow sat Goofiche
    who was reading Confucius and Nietzche
    with one finger held high
    he consulted the sky
    and all he would say was "he-he hee!"

    And the 'crow' (who was flying ahead)
    Saw some rocks in the distance and said
    "Look alive down below!
    Or to hell we'll all go
    Instead of our nice feathered beds!"

    Then 'Dan' said, "it's all "heaven-sent!
    And you all know that sex is 'my' bent
    But he guessed there'd be trouble
    When he shagged his own double
    And instead of cumming... he went! :)

    And as the sun on set that first day
    And the sight of their homes slipped away
    Well they sat down to supper
    And roasted the skipper
    They were all glad to be on their way

    In the night there was sounded a bell
    As the crew slept quite calmer and well
    And they dreamed of their notion
    To cross the great ocean
    Avoiding the pitfalls of hell

    Then a tiger appeared on the scene
    And proceeded to lick the deck clean!
    Rainbowbird stood there ready
    Her broom held up steady
    But relax, cawed the crow... it's a dream

    Then we all smiled relieved he was right
    And the Venus ploughed into the night
    A ship full of schemers
    And marvellous dreamers
    Their tiger now burning so bright

    With the dawn came a wonderful breeze
    And they crossed the equator with ease
    Sailing-on into morning
    They thought of their calling
    And the people back home on their knees

    Tis' a wonderful life sang 'ole 'bob'
    (As he munched a small corn on the cob)
    For it's surely much better
    To live without fetters
    Or the sounds of the maddening mob

    Yes your right! sang the crew in-accord
    This is better than being... so bored!
    For it... be-fits-our-dig-nity
    To ex-plore-infin-ity
    And together they heartily roared!

    Now once when a storm set to blowin'
    Darth wayne and Pete ross got to 'going'
    As they wrestled and spat
    Someone pissed on the 'Cat'
    Who was hangin' around and 'Meee' ow-in'

    So now 'bobby' was also along
    And he whispered and sang his old song
    But the crew stayed well-clear
    Of its 'I's' and its 'fear'
    And Goofichi kept ringing his gong

    Then one morning as chriso awoke
    He told us a dream of great note
    In his flying quite high
    He'd espied a 'great lie'
    (All the crew held their breath as he spoke)

    He had dreamed a great palace of gold
    Built on sand and not rock 'as been told
    And he'd watched it go down
    Plus seen everyone drown
    There were tears in his eyes as he spoke

    On the deck of the Venus he'd dreamed
    That the world all-around us is 'schemed'
    Then before his grey eyes
    "The deck's vanished!" he cried
    "We're all walking on water it seems!"

    For no Venus was there to be found
    Just a gaping great hole in the ground
    And above 'that' it seems
    Is the place we all dream
    Called the 'world' with its content and sound

    So there's no need to fear one might die
    For the world is ITSELF a great lie!
    A great ship full of schemers
    And marvellous dreamers
    And above the great void we ALL fly!

    So the Venus ploughed-on as before
    T'ords a huge and incredible door
    And they managed it still
    Now by force of sheer will
    To the gateway to freedom of yore

    And of many adventures, i'm told
    This brave crew who were strong and so bold
    That i'm not really swellin'
    But there ain't time for tellin'
    Of all of their stories of gold

    so.......

    Late one evening they all felt the strain
    Of a strange vibe again and again
    And they knew without thinking
    That something was coming
    Twas a feeling that bordered on pain

    Then the Cap'in his arms all a-whirl
    Gave a shout that would make your blood curl
    And without hesitation
    No pre-meditation
    They sailed off the edge of the world!

    With a great crack of lightening they saw
    A great huge and 'unreasonable' door
    There it stood without motion
    In the midst of an ocean
    Twas the gateway to freedom of 'yore

    Then with all of their sails full-unfurled
    Off and into the dark-void they hurled
    Way off into the south
    Past a gaping great mouth
    And then sailed through the crack in the world.

    Now this legend will never be old
    For it tells of the brave and the bold
    Of their struggle together
    To live life... forever!
    The full-story can never be told.

    --by slider 2004 or thereabouts :)

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  • From chris rodgers@1:229/2 to All on Wednesday, October 20, 2021 14:16:39
    From: allreadydun@gmail.com

    looks like the end of the road here nagual.
    the trail went cold, what can i tell ya?
    i only spent 26 years here pulling my pud.

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  • From slider@1:229/2 to All on Thursday, October 21, 2021 00:02:12
    From: slider@anashram.com

    looks like the end of the road here nagual.
    the trail went cold, what can i tell ya?

    ### - nada to tell, era's come to their ends and we're supposed to learn something from the whole experience/road or be doomed to repeat it heh,
    the only real question being: was it a path with heart or not?

    would personally have to say that it did indeed have heart, plenty
    actually, the vast majority of peeps have met here, their sometimes annoying/petty sides notwithstanding heh, were decent enough sorts from
    all walks of life, all actively 'probing' the world rather than just being
    a passive 9-to-5 type, seekers all, and that made 'em more interesting
    than just yer average plonker in the street...




    i only spent 26 years here pulling my pud.

    ### - smile... if it hadn't been 'here' it likely just would've been
    somewhere else instead? (that's the type you were + it could have been far worse i mean haha, ya could've just spent the last 26 years in the scientologists! LOL ! think on THAT oh lordy, and then kiss the ground
    haha)

    as it goes... cc's thing is/was just about the closest thing to buddhism without actually being buddhism? i.e., buddhism is just about the only
    movement (of supposed self-development) that doesn't worship some kinda ultimate deity (no god) so ALL the effort involved perforce has to be a personal journey of climbing up to/reaching some kinda peak of inner human development/ability...

    coz that's ALL there actually is, ya know?

    most people don't bother at all so they ain't going nowhere then, content
    to just be a part of whatever society happens to be around at the time in
    a twilight sleep, they have no other interests possibly because they're
    just simple-minded, although i can't/don't really accept that... and b'coz surely it's really more just a matter of education & nurture than anything else... and because there's really very few paths/roads that actually lead
    to anything worth having anyway!?

    the buddhists, for example, only lead people to ultimately find...
    themselves

    to look 'within' for all the answers without turning into a loony in the process...

    that whole path 'designed' to end at some distinct point! (i.e. ya slowly swap-out the original societal form for a buddhist form only to then
    abandon that form altogether too! thus leavin' ya with the only thing that
    was yours all along: your original self minus all/any programming heh,
    someone whose then in the perfect position to see things for how they
    really are and thus become aware of a completely different knowledge-set)

    'everything' else is just wallyworld bs haha :)))

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  • From o'Mahoney@1:229/2 to allreadydun@gmail.com on Friday, October 22, 2021 17:05:28
    From: libertidad@south.south.com

    On Wed, 20 Oct 2021 14:16:39 -0700 (PDT), chris rodgers
    <allreadydun@gmail.com> wrote:

    looks like the end of the road here nagual.
    the trail went cold, what can i tell ya?
    i only spent 26 years here pulling my pud.

    Everything has a use-by date. You're a bit closer to that than me but
    it's comin' baby, it's comin'.

    As for Brian, let him slink off into oblivion. He's got his facebook,
    his dreams and a solitary "life" in a flat/apartment.

    Of course, with his 160+ IQ and his shared parentage with the
    semi-famous American actor, he shouldn't worry too much.

    Lol

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