how beautiful: to all the killer whales…

I’m a fountain of blood, In the shape of a girl,
You’re the bird on the brim, Hypnotised by the Whirl.

Drink me, make me feel real, Wet your beak in the stream,
Game we’re playing is life, Love is a two way dream.

Leave me now, return tonight, Tide will show you the way,
If you forget my name, You will go astray Like a killer whale Trapped in a bay.

I’m a path of cinders Burning under your feet,
You’re the one who walks me I’m your one way street.

I’m a whisper in water, Secret for you to hear,
You are the one who grows distant, When I beckon you near.

I’m a tree that grows hearts, One for each that you take,
You’re the intruder hand, I’m the branch that you break.
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guess who wrote this? Ill be checking the comments and have given the obvious clue away already. a winner will be picked from from a draw and will receive a p r i z e…. by dd

banned in brooklyn: dangerous read


you won”t believe the kind of books you can find in the brooklyn public library’s banned vault where they store pieces that are unfit for the ‘average reader’. mind you, we’re not talking wasila – (palin land) were talking about brooklyn new york here! after various requests from the patrons, they had to lock-up poor milo and the highly dangerous ‘tintin in congo’. that being said the library staff has said that they frequently receive requests for “much more random books” (use your imagination, as i can’t imagine what would be sitting next to tintin) of course a few yards from the vault, mein kampf, remains available…. by pp’

so sad!


sharon tate: this is one of the saddest pictures ever. if you don’t know the story, it’s best that you don’t. by dd