No games the druid fox of candy chains
Spinning arms of bead rainbow metal slink.
These names that you collect spirtual incept
This feed of energy and hardcore sound.
The prism that makes the evolution
This white fox spirit I've seen calling forth
This shakes me to the core of Happiness
This light of the riot and hardcore stride
We play no games when dragons soar anew
Seek the help of a cuddle bunny-fox
More you can add to this culture we share
This sweet rain-honey of pure magic true
I name you druid of fox Neon King
This dragon thing I make of old-new
Psynquiry of thee
To seek what we need to hear
I wonder your sake
Monday 12 August 2013
Fight for Lieve nothing more
The light fills our head. The vision of every living creature is with me. To see and to be every single thing. This thing that is. That is what is; it is what it is. We are Rainodin the love of rain the shelter of the thunder clap. This nature we preserve for ourselves this time we run from. We seek a being to beyond the wars of time.
These time wars. This struggle between the seconds and minutes always looping. Always repeating the same mistakes they fight and the fight. It is endless in its horrindus beauty. Its true that only you can break it by why would you?
Standing on sturdy legs looking for more that is around me. Nothing grass blows but I am it. Trees grow but I am it. The deer and butterflies dance on the ground and carried on the wind as they perform their nature. What is my nature? What is my dance this lance i carry. This wound I need to keep safe from who. Yes from Who that is what I fight. This notion of who am I? This notion that it is not important to know that the fact that I am all. Why does this matter? Yes this is still a good question. Why? Because it would lead to warless community still the angels carry their shotguns still the valkeries lead the brave. No one is truly hurt we feel pain but with it we gain love in another life. The one to come, and the ones to follow. Palonve this dance of two forces not the same not even close still they pull on me and strive me to be the best I can be. What is the best? Not the notion of what I thought I was.
Who? Fuck that. When? Fuck that. What, where, why these are the important questions. These are the questions I strive for. We know time repeats itself, we know its endless war between the minutes the hours the days the haze we call a timeline. To survive in this kind of life you have to split your life in to times. Into days that repeat into years that count forward yet loop on themselves. Seasons and methods. Why! Just know this and leave it be. Let it not have need and it will fall aside.
Who? I an the father. I an the mother. I an the lover. I an the doctor. I an the angel. I an the god. I an the devil. I an the tool. I an the maker. I an the shaper, the druid, the priest, the programmer, the liver, the dyer, the crier, and the one stuck in the mier. This Who? This three letter word we claim to be from. We seek from we devide oursevles from. We spell check ourselves from to protect our ego to protect oursevles. Who? No! What loves why and where. I ann speaking to lead from here.
Odin I claim to be why for he is victory. This sin i take this sin i make to me to be the one who will lose. Tehehe the triple nature of devinty. Loki Thor Odin, Christ, God, Holy Spirit. Three is a number that leads to infinty. Can one lead with out time? Indeed its fucked thats why. The idea is fucked just embrace it. Tear of the spec and leave the tacular tear of the fan and get tastic. Tear of the be and just lieve. Don't be the thing it was made for or from just be what is fucked up and its rest.
Where? That is the question only asked when near the person. We are always here yet we can always say I am beside you. I know where you are fighting for.
They say I'm a dream I an the sandman maker. The Rainbowmana the timeless time. The Lime which makes the Love of Limes..
These time wars. This struggle between the seconds and minutes always looping. Always repeating the same mistakes they fight and the fight. It is endless in its horrindus beauty. Its true that only you can break it by why would you?
Standing on sturdy legs looking for more that is around me. Nothing grass blows but I am it. Trees grow but I am it. The deer and butterflies dance on the ground and carried on the wind as they perform their nature. What is my nature? What is my dance this lance i carry. This wound I need to keep safe from who. Yes from Who that is what I fight. This notion of who am I? This notion that it is not important to know that the fact that I am all. Why does this matter? Yes this is still a good question. Why? Because it would lead to warless community still the angels carry their shotguns still the valkeries lead the brave. No one is truly hurt we feel pain but with it we gain love in another life. The one to come, and the ones to follow. Palonve this dance of two forces not the same not even close still they pull on me and strive me to be the best I can be. What is the best? Not the notion of what I thought I was.
Who? Fuck that. When? Fuck that. What, where, why these are the important questions. These are the questions I strive for. We know time repeats itself, we know its endless war between the minutes the hours the days the haze we call a timeline. To survive in this kind of life you have to split your life in to times. Into days that repeat into years that count forward yet loop on themselves. Seasons and methods. Why! Just know this and leave it be. Let it not have need and it will fall aside.
Who? I an the father. I an the mother. I an the lover. I an the doctor. I an the angel. I an the god. I an the devil. I an the tool. I an the maker. I an the shaper, the druid, the priest, the programmer, the liver, the dyer, the crier, and the one stuck in the mier. This Who? This three letter word we claim to be from. We seek from we devide oursevles from. We spell check ourselves from to protect our ego to protect oursevles. Who? No! What loves why and where. I ann speaking to lead from here.
Odin I claim to be why for he is victory. This sin i take this sin i make to me to be the one who will lose. Tehehe the triple nature of devinty. Loki Thor Odin, Christ, God, Holy Spirit. Three is a number that leads to infinty. Can one lead with out time? Indeed its fucked thats why. The idea is fucked just embrace it. Tear of the spec and leave the tacular tear of the fan and get tastic. Tear of the be and just lieve. Don't be the thing it was made for or from just be what is fucked up and its rest.
Where? That is the question only asked when near the person. We are always here yet we can always say I am beside you. I know where you are fighting for.
They say I'm a dream I an the sandman maker. The Rainbowmana the timeless time. The Lime which makes the Love of Limes..
Sunday 11 August 2013
Jest of the Rest
Growing this world untold. This magic in my mind. The lagical typeset of time. This ryhme with no dime to spare. Haha what do lovers know of not. What do they know of pests of the lests of merry men with a high ten of two. Time of times this sandmana dripps down from above. This spinning world of iron circles I rotate with world with. Above me is the world above me is my world. I hold and I shrug. The sands of earth and the dropplets of waters drop by drop unto the world below. This rainbow man I am this time of times this lime wishing to be the fabled lemon of trees that become anything. This love of lust the lust for love. I know your fears I see past you my deers. What I come from I came from. My past is my present and my present becomes my futures. Right?
Left! Death this world of hate this massive unknown pressure. What am I? How can I be All? All of what? All of who? These questions consume. These questions left at the base of the neck this severing of space. To cut brain from body. To leave from the time of times with the rule of the kind kings of lore. The one who hold you above all else. This one time of times this loving kind of kinds. Who shall be the shadows of this love. Who shall be the time of the rhyme. I shall be all as I always tend to be. This time of times this limes of limes.. NO loner no longer seeking that which is not what is but being what can be for himself with proper thought and logical conlcusion. This jest of the rest that comes from the best of the best. This Tacular hate from myself this impressive weight I make for myself. Rainbow mana.
Left! Death this world of hate this massive unknown pressure. What am I? How can I be All? All of what? All of who? These questions consume. These questions left at the base of the neck this severing of space. To cut brain from body. To leave from the time of times with the rule of the kind kings of lore. The one who hold you above all else. This one time of times this loving kind of kinds. Who shall be the shadows of this love. Who shall be the time of the rhyme. I shall be all as I always tend to be. This time of times this limes of limes.. NO loner no longer seeking that which is not what is but being what can be for himself with proper thought and logical conlcusion. This jest of the rest that comes from the best of the best. This Tacular hate from myself this impressive weight I make for myself. Rainbow mana.
Magic of the HappyHardcore Druid
Source. Energy. Mana. Love. Life. Death. Hope.
Source this is the energy that is found within the dream power it is the grower of the grass, and how it spreads, it is nature it is the base the core the more of what we wish to be what we need to see. This is core magic. It comes from belief in yourself and all that you do. You are right and what you do is right. What you make is right and what you mistake is right. Every challenge is a new way of thinking a new way of finding more of yourself.
Energy this is a balancing act between the different sources around you at one given time. The energy once tapped into properly can come from anywhere as there is only one place from where we are. I am here and so are you. When deep into your ritual of choice then you are the most connected to Energy. Mine is music at that very happy upbeat music it is what connects me everything is happiness everything is a form or a less of a form of happiness this is what is my Energy this is my belief.
Mana this is a specific kind of power of energy you get from a certain object or person. It could be someone very close to you, or an object with alot of power attached to it. We put our energy and source into mana. These mana infused items can store quite a few magical things. Everything we do changes the world around us. Mana is infused in all of us and we can share it more directly with other people. When you share your energy globally this is more of a Source energy like a faucet or a well. We are one and this energy can come from many different kinds of persons and different places from different people.
Love pretty much explains itself it is very close to all types of magic. This is one that is best found by yourself by asking different parts of yourself. Love has to come from all the people involved.
Life and Death are bound we are in a costant exchange of life and death. This is the change this is the type of magic that most are afraid I will do my best to explain what it means. Life is growth it allows the plants to flower and grow to the sun. We can grow ourselves with this kind of magic we grow our spirituality our psychology our state of mine. This is the kind of magic that most use. Death magic is the way backwards. It allows us to move back and change things that we have made for oursleves. We scroll back the timelines of ourself and stop a certain growth and then proceed forward. It is a long path best used in a group of people skilled with such arts. Like PTSD therapists and shamans who have use of their drugs of choice.
There is hope this magic is infused in everything we do. It is hope that changes it is hope that binds it brings us with the magic of all. We could say that magic is just a state one mind one is in. Learn to hope, and find the next magical source. Which should be Life and Death magic to make your tree-self the kind you wish to be. Then the next four will come when they are ready. Love is like the dove we fly with and gives us a promise of future. Energy is the men-angry it is war it is compition it is used for men to get out what we need to get out. Not just men need this humans are naturally competitve. The soruce is the horse that pulls the cart from chaos we are all the horse we move we gallop as one we are source. We are magic and we are the water that is underneath the ground that flows up into the wells for us to drink. It is one, and yet can be found from many different places.
Source this is the energy that is found within the dream power it is the grower of the grass, and how it spreads, it is nature it is the base the core the more of what we wish to be what we need to see. This is core magic. It comes from belief in yourself and all that you do. You are right and what you do is right. What you make is right and what you mistake is right. Every challenge is a new way of thinking a new way of finding more of yourself.
Energy this is a balancing act between the different sources around you at one given time. The energy once tapped into properly can come from anywhere as there is only one place from where we are. I am here and so are you. When deep into your ritual of choice then you are the most connected to Energy. Mine is music at that very happy upbeat music it is what connects me everything is happiness everything is a form or a less of a form of happiness this is what is my Energy this is my belief.
Mana this is a specific kind of power of energy you get from a certain object or person. It could be someone very close to you, or an object with alot of power attached to it. We put our energy and source into mana. These mana infused items can store quite a few magical things. Everything we do changes the world around us. Mana is infused in all of us and we can share it more directly with other people. When you share your energy globally this is more of a Source energy like a faucet or a well. We are one and this energy can come from many different kinds of persons and different places from different people.
Love pretty much explains itself it is very close to all types of magic. This is one that is best found by yourself by asking different parts of yourself. Love has to come from all the people involved.
Life and Death are bound we are in a costant exchange of life and death. This is the change this is the type of magic that most are afraid I will do my best to explain what it means. Life is growth it allows the plants to flower and grow to the sun. We can grow ourselves with this kind of magic we grow our spirituality our psychology our state of mine. This is the kind of magic that most use. Death magic is the way backwards. It allows us to move back and change things that we have made for oursleves. We scroll back the timelines of ourself and stop a certain growth and then proceed forward. It is a long path best used in a group of people skilled with such arts. Like PTSD therapists and shamans who have use of their drugs of choice.
There is hope this magic is infused in everything we do. It is hope that changes it is hope that binds it brings us with the magic of all. We could say that magic is just a state one mind one is in. Learn to hope, and find the next magical source. Which should be Life and Death magic to make your tree-self the kind you wish to be. Then the next four will come when they are ready. Love is like the dove we fly with and gives us a promise of future. Energy is the men-angry it is war it is compition it is used for men to get out what we need to get out. Not just men need this humans are naturally competitve. The soruce is the horse that pulls the cart from chaos we are all the horse we move we gallop as one we are source. We are magic and we are the water that is underneath the ground that flows up into the wells for us to drink. It is one, and yet can be found from many different places.
Saturday 10 August 2013
Hum Drum the Fumbity Phum
Play plz
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WijiBq7ew_U
Me. darkness light comes forth. Strong and wildering. I become two before i become lonely now i love my self and i love the one i have made time time time is dime that we shave and we pave a crew of tidel waves. The melody change, the music drop, and the lyrics. Here comes the tune the choon i hear the body. Sounds takes me toanother place. I admit it I am Psycko what of it? I made me with the anger that holds my heart. I thrive on it. I convert it to postive energy. I am more. I am less. We are we.
Waters pure truth the thirst I crave. I shave back the layers of my skin. Blood and water mix should the two combine what will is mine. I see the place before me the hill on which my tomb lays. Strong stone walls. No roof. I see the stars, and my being streches on to infinty. This being just meing out to what is it to be me? I am you?! :3 Hehehe I an Odin, I am Dynamuno, I am Caig, I an Me!
Can you see the happy people? Thats me! All of these happy people come to gether for fun! Share the sun share share share share the drum. We are one one one! One one one one onisty! you should now be at *:38
Who are you? You are me! I see you too little ninja hiding in the corner. I am more me that me, you are me! They see what they cannot be, and we chance on bloodless destiny. What is religion, i am all of its parts. Spell the bell the shell of the mell-dragon. Spell or spelling blah magic words! Spelt in the need they need to be for me to see the words clearly.
Bump bump that bump bump that. FORWARD!
Where do I go? Well we follow the rabit hole. I am the rabbit I am the hole I am Whole. Anywhere I go I can go for me and to see the double ness of icity. Dance to dance lance to lance tounge to tounge we are oneoneoneoenoenictyy
OOOMM now sing it out chanters Oooom MHAHAHAHA laughter of the masterminds.
This unbelifevable music this happiness in my view of the ship I pilot. I am the leftant commander kretz. This party boat this unsnkable ship of dreams, I am the pirate king! This ring i wear on my arm this thing of thing. Thing? Well a thing is what it is. U am I an E an OAYYYYYY WHO?!
I crack my spine and lift my body from the ground standing proud like hares untold. Sholders up back and down arms fly behind the wings of chanicty. Chance? I am Chance? I control it! I just keep the questions on flowing. Flip the coin and see it spin aroun where it land no one nows but the head you are using your head.... well a head... my head you see...hehehe laughter of fae.
I like turles, I am not a turle but I can be one with one, feedback from the future. What is a turtle well it is a creature but that is not the real question what does the turtle mean? Love the turtles love for the love of love is the turtle the is. The turtle is hardness protecting softness its core the heat the love and the LUNGS!
Air I breath air I know that is all you are without the air you are nothing as am i. I am air and I am water, we move these bodies together. I shall one and one is fun with slum and dumb. We are the breath of tounge and the one of love to shove aside those who get in the way. We wobble and we topples the towers of dimes and lives. We are one and we are doves we are larks calling to birds we are deahove. Deahove beautiftul this creature of air and drugs this magical one that I made I leave you to imagine in anyway you wish for that is the tish of this weekenders things of mimes of times of limes. The times of limes and love of doves the sun is for you loves dont stop push it now.
I do not fall down the hole the darkest doves we fall up in time and rocket forward to infinty this happy chime this delightful dime this hymn this chant this Spishuie. This splash push of the tidel waves of change the ripples of love and the adventure that is ahead of us.
Put my hands up to the city now I am the city I am the time of times of the rhym scheme of the meme of change the wizkids of futureschool. We are are are now the ones who don't want to grow up. We don't drink we but shrink who we are need to be and who we see that the these lesnes of purple dream of greeeeeen!
Stone pillars one with a magestic while the other pours water down from the side. At the buttom I see Me but its a billion forms of me. I am everything here yet I choose to be the tree this time. I choose to give shade. In my shade you find me and me who is you and we are even the poo of dudu and shmu shmu of the loveyou.
Two? Qui Qui why not the distance of aprart be foreever this beloved time of love this time of hope this time of druids work of life changing art and lare hart hearty mart of the needed time to go back and change the ways I love you. ~I AM~U~233444567989~0123456789~Fing dingers and ming mongers~ Infinty ~ Iericnfinty ~
Still this is just the middle so Ianfinty am beyond infinty.
Ianfinty is angelic. It is mage-estic. It is the rainbow arch. The love of Ianfinty which is 3meme. What a strange way of writing a strange way of timing of lance of love of cat and mouse. Beep Boop Bep Poop LO lOlOOOOOOP
Hehe get stuck?! nah never with bunny man magii the magoo of the new tech the master of master minds but not the turtles. Dnager danger of the masertss love the mastery of time of dimes nothing is right and nothing is wrong i will jkeep going untill the music stops the way ai am infinty in the dsong the song the of infinty the ian=finy hehehe klo i mkadmmadan!
This is a pumped up song eh? This first time hehe I went to ment the lent of the denty car of hell bent of net the meants of the should haves with the waves of daves names of names of daves SHAKING SPEAR.
5 + 6 = 11
11 + 3 = 14
15 + 17 = 32
What is the difference between faith and trust. Trust is a must, and faith one can behaive.
The times of the shadow wars have changed us all
These lines of madow and ladow soliders fighting
The chimes blow slightntly and the angels go to sky
The dimes clink on the bar floor
Dance Dance DancE you EpantS
No I'm sorry, but Yes I am everyone so yes its true shoe? Foo? New!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WijiBq7ew_U
Me. darkness light comes forth. Strong and wildering. I become two before i become lonely now i love my self and i love the one i have made time time time is dime that we shave and we pave a crew of tidel waves. The melody change, the music drop, and the lyrics. Here comes the tune the choon i hear the body. Sounds takes me toanother place. I admit it I am Psycko what of it? I made me with the anger that holds my heart. I thrive on it. I convert it to postive energy. I am more. I am less. We are we.
Waters pure truth the thirst I crave. I shave back the layers of my skin. Blood and water mix should the two combine what will is mine. I see the place before me the hill on which my tomb lays. Strong stone walls. No roof. I see the stars, and my being streches on to infinty. This being just meing out to what is it to be me? I am you?! :3 Hehehe I an Odin, I am Dynamuno, I am Caig, I an Me!
Can you see the happy people? Thats me! All of these happy people come to gether for fun! Share the sun share share share share the drum. We are one one one! One one one one onisty! you should now be at *:38
Who are you? You are me! I see you too little ninja hiding in the corner. I am more me that me, you are me! They see what they cannot be, and we chance on bloodless destiny. What is religion, i am all of its parts. Spell the bell the shell of the mell-dragon. Spell or spelling blah magic words! Spelt in the need they need to be for me to see the words clearly.
Bump bump that bump bump that. FORWARD!
Where do I go? Well we follow the rabit hole. I am the rabbit I am the hole I am Whole. Anywhere I go I can go for me and to see the double ness of icity. Dance to dance lance to lance tounge to tounge we are oneoneoneoenoenictyy
OOOMM now sing it out chanters Oooom MHAHAHAHA laughter of the masterminds.
This unbelifevable music this happiness in my view of the ship I pilot. I am the leftant commander kretz. This party boat this unsnkable ship of dreams, I am the pirate king! This ring i wear on my arm this thing of thing. Thing? Well a thing is what it is. U am I an E an OAYYYYYY WHO?!
I crack my spine and lift my body from the ground standing proud like hares untold. Sholders up back and down arms fly behind the wings of chanicty. Chance? I am Chance? I control it! I just keep the questions on flowing. Flip the coin and see it spin aroun where it land no one nows but the head you are using your head.... well a head... my head you see...hehehe laughter of fae.
I like turles, I am not a turle but I can be one with one, feedback from the future. What is a turtle well it is a creature but that is not the real question what does the turtle mean? Love the turtles love for the love of love is the turtle the is. The turtle is hardness protecting softness its core the heat the love and the LUNGS!
Air I breath air I know that is all you are without the air you are nothing as am i. I am air and I am water, we move these bodies together. I shall one and one is fun with slum and dumb. We are the breath of tounge and the one of love to shove aside those who get in the way. We wobble and we topples the towers of dimes and lives. We are one and we are doves we are larks calling to birds we are deahove. Deahove beautiftul this creature of air and drugs this magical one that I made I leave you to imagine in anyway you wish for that is the tish of this weekenders things of mimes of times of limes. The times of limes and love of doves the sun is for you loves dont stop push it now.
I do not fall down the hole the darkest doves we fall up in time and rocket forward to infinty this happy chime this delightful dime this hymn this chant this Spishuie. This splash push of the tidel waves of change the ripples of love and the adventure that is ahead of us.
Put my hands up to the city now I am the city I am the time of times of the rhym scheme of the meme of change the wizkids of futureschool. We are are are now the ones who don't want to grow up. We don't drink we but shrink who we are need to be and who we see that the these lesnes of purple dream of greeeeeen!
Stone pillars one with a magestic while the other pours water down from the side. At the buttom I see Me but its a billion forms of me. I am everything here yet I choose to be the tree this time. I choose to give shade. In my shade you find me and me who is you and we are even the poo of dudu and shmu shmu of the loveyou.
Two? Qui Qui why not the distance of aprart be foreever this beloved time of love this time of hope this time of druids work of life changing art and lare hart hearty mart of the needed time to go back and change the ways I love you. ~I AM~U~233444567989~0123456789~Fing dingers and ming mongers~ Infinty ~ Iericnfinty ~
Still this is just the middle so Ianfinty am beyond infinty.
Ianfinty is angelic. It is mage-estic. It is the rainbow arch. The love of Ianfinty which is 3meme. What a strange way of writing a strange way of timing of lance of love of cat and mouse. Beep Boop Bep Poop LO lOlOOOOOOP
Hehe get stuck?! nah never with bunny man magii the magoo of the new tech the master of master minds but not the turtles. Dnager danger of the masertss love the mastery of time of dimes nothing is right and nothing is wrong i will jkeep going untill the music stops the way ai am infinty in the dsong the song the of infinty the ian=finy hehehe klo i mkadmmadan!
This is a pumped up song eh? This first time hehe I went to ment the lent of the denty car of hell bent of net the meants of the should haves with the waves of daves names of names of daves SHAKING SPEAR.
5 + 6 = 11
11 + 3 = 14
15 + 17 = 32
What is the difference between faith and trust. Trust is a must, and faith one can behaive.
The times of the shadow wars have changed us all
These lines of madow and ladow soliders fighting
The chimes blow slightntly and the angels go to sky
The dimes clink on the bar floor
Dance Dance DancE you EpantS
No I'm sorry, but Yes I am everyone so yes its true shoe? Foo? New!
Friday 9 August 2013
Atomic Lollipop 2013 RRRRRR
OOOOoo Where am I know, Oh I know this is Atomic Lollipop what shall I do today I don't have much money and stuff.I guess I will chill outside at least some pony bros are playing some tunes for me to enjoy. Siting on a rock doing some meditation thats fun!.
Now im making toll charms and giving them to Greenish Dog and his followllers. There Mates, Chickaboo, black eye, nomomom, Lols, potatos. Anyway names don't matter chillen with these people i meet people who see ghosts and then I see the hulk! I use his axe of power and scream "I AM THE BUNNY BARBARIAN" as I hack at the pony. With one mighty sweep I clear the poney from the branch and attack it again and again to get the sweet candy. I take the glasses as my prize for winning!
Lucid Manda shows up then Fae King and we are all like this is cool whats going to happen next. I have 20 doallar and and Lucid gives me the rest to get into the part here we go!
The nerf bun battle is about to start and I try to stop the war ooohh the maddnesss! Sitting down and then doing nothing but medititing. Its not working its just fun for them! :()
RyRy is on the Dj set making me jump making me hop the bunny king doing what it might and what is light for his own time. What we see what we do what we look like it do matter the same we just doing what we will love love love oolnly plurrr.
I Am Bunny King MC ODIN
Shouting out the top out of the top we lookin on below looking on for the flow we are glow we are show we turn the table of dooors of time. We stop me me good and we keep go it to it time we love you and we and we go time to do. We have it showhsoshowhesohseohsfewrhgfjajkgbaergmar BOOM!
*kiss*
With my stir stick of power we are in the dance floor now. Twirling and gathering the energy and we have the time for time we go. That what we have do do for you and we have the fun FO BOOM!
Father time is here clicking his clock. I whistle while i work it. DROP the stick i did it only goes back to the master of it. Yes Yes i know.
They medice time... then i went into Time Master Mme room! I was sitting there talking and listening bunny owl as I am. Where is Time Master Mmy . "I am Here" and then we start to start to talk about NDP and other import issues. Very import things and it is very interesting. While people sleep I walk with Dog. We but beads on flowers and go to the swiming pool.! Time to gather my weapons and stuf. I walk into the room and scream " I AM CONAN!" Teemo jumps out his bed like a good 2 fee *the size of a teemo* and then goes back to bed.
Dog gets some coffee and some sandwhichs VERY NICE! and we slowly get out of there!
Then I do some drawing and make up some pointless maps of pure artistic art which describe infintiy but we must be manly.
TTMme is spining on this last day so I go up behind him and be the dragon his flying wings. It was great and quite fun. TTMmu comes on next and I do the same for him... but I must find my OM belt, and my scent potions.
Wandering..... lost... climbing hills.... on freewayy.... don vally park way..... paramedics.... anything is possible simiplfy till you understand then expand into infinty...... roses by any other name is still a smosose
One shot, One go, One Take.
Now im making toll charms and giving them to Greenish Dog and his followllers. There Mates, Chickaboo, black eye, nomomom, Lols, potatos. Anyway names don't matter chillen with these people i meet people who see ghosts and then I see the hulk! I use his axe of power and scream "I AM THE BUNNY BARBARIAN" as I hack at the pony. With one mighty sweep I clear the poney from the branch and attack it again and again to get the sweet candy. I take the glasses as my prize for winning!
Lucid Manda shows up then Fae King and we are all like this is cool whats going to happen next. I have 20 doallar and and Lucid gives me the rest to get into the part here we go!
The nerf bun battle is about to start and I try to stop the war ooohh the maddnesss! Sitting down and then doing nothing but medititing. Its not working its just fun for them! :()
RyRy is on the Dj set making me jump making me hop the bunny king doing what it might and what is light for his own time. What we see what we do what we look like it do matter the same we just doing what we will love love love oolnly plurrr.
I Am Bunny King MC ODIN
Shouting out the top out of the top we lookin on below looking on for the flow we are glow we are show we turn the table of dooors of time. We stop me me good and we keep go it to it time we love you and we and we go time to do. We have it showhsoshowhesohseohsfewrhgfjajkgbaergmar BOOM!
*kiss*
With my stir stick of power we are in the dance floor now. Twirling and gathering the energy and we have the time for time we go. That what we have do do for you and we have the fun FO BOOM!
Father time is here clicking his clock. I whistle while i work it. DROP the stick i did it only goes back to the master of it. Yes Yes i know.
They medice time... then i went into Time Master Mme room! I was sitting there talking and listening bunny owl as I am. Where is Time Master Mmy . "I am Here" and then we start to start to talk about NDP and other import issues. Very import things and it is very interesting. While people sleep I walk with Dog. We but beads on flowers and go to the swiming pool.! Time to gather my weapons and stuf. I walk into the room and scream " I AM CONAN!" Teemo jumps out his bed like a good 2 fee *the size of a teemo* and then goes back to bed.
Dog gets some coffee and some sandwhichs VERY NICE! and we slowly get out of there!
Then I do some drawing and make up some pointless maps of pure artistic art which describe infintiy but we must be manly.
TTMme is spining on this last day so I go up behind him and be the dragon his flying wings. It was great and quite fun. TTMmu comes on next and I do the same for him... but I must find my OM belt, and my scent potions.
Wandering..... lost... climbing hills.... on freewayy.... don vally park way..... paramedics.... anything is possible simiplfy till you understand then expand into infinty...... roses by any other name is still a smosose
One shot, One go, One Take.
ROARROAWROAW POETEY DRAGON!i!
This owl this dove this flying calling bird.
The sky so blue and playing clouds float by,
Love is again in the air not dead but fresh
As true as the morning due, as which falls
Crystal roses are planted row by row
This garden of hope free of the bunny
Pistol perfect aim and perfect for two
We harden from others fighing for night
We have our garden made from love's warm soil
This dark and beautiful warm and soft soil.
The kiss warm and paid for in full with souls
The stars did so hark a beautiful arch.
Two cuddle bunnies with an rainbow arch.
This new mark this transcedent above hark.
One, two, how do you be more then one HOW?!
We are so much more then one we love you.
This new style this remix of what was now.
This clutch kind of cool this pouring droplet.
You say that I am the outcome of time
You say I am magical beyond you.
The dream of the dime cutting its own way.
Move with the lagical soar beside us.
We kiss the static wave of love on water
Dancing in gods rain and thunder clap BOOM!
We shove off into the chaos with hope
This sea we shall tame with magic mana
We are one yet a mirrior of two manas.
Now go off and have fun commands Bow Sir
The sky so blue and playing clouds float by,
Love is again in the air not dead but fresh
As true as the morning due, as which falls
Crystal roses are planted row by row
This garden of hope free of the bunny
Pistol perfect aim and perfect for two
We harden from others fighing for night
We have our garden made from love's warm soil
This dark and beautiful warm and soft soil.
The kiss warm and paid for in full with souls
The stars did so hark a beautiful arch.
Two cuddle bunnies with an rainbow arch.
This new mark this transcedent above hark.
One, two, how do you be more then one HOW?!
We are so much more then one we love you.
This new style this remix of what was now.
This clutch kind of cool this pouring droplet.
You say that I am the outcome of time
You say I am magical beyond you.
The dream of the dime cutting its own way.
Move with the lagical soar beside us.
We kiss the static wave of love on water
Dancing in gods rain and thunder clap BOOM!
We shove off into the chaos with hope
This sea we shall tame with magic mana
We are one yet a mirrior of two manas.
Now go off and have fun commands Bow Sir
Monday 5 August 2013
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