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...well I am glad that you made it in here to sign my guestbook. This is where you can express yourself, and make comments, suggestions, questions, or just say, hey dude, and let yourself be known unto me...  Like the music that makes you wanna get up, and shake your ass kinda up in the house in here.  So as Da Kid would say, and I quote, "Blog it like it's hot...!"                 

"SO SIGN THIS BAD BOY 'Like It's Hot!'"

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May 31
SETHwrote:


Stopping in to check up on you! Here's hoping that today is going well for you and that better days are yet to follow.
 
May 30
Wayward Billwrote:

Picture a bright blue ball
Just spinning, spinning free
Dizzy with eternity
Paint it with a skin of sky
Brush in some clouds and sea
Call it home for you and me
A peaceful place or so it looks from space
A closer look reveals the human race
Full of hope, full of grace, is the human face
But afraid, we may lay our home to waste

There's a fear down here we can't forget
Hasn't got a name just yet
Always awake, always around
Singing ashes to ashes all fall down
Ashes to ashes all fall down

Now watch as the ball revolves and the nighttime falls
And again the hunt begins and again the bloodwind calls
By and by again, the morning sun will rise
But the darkness never goes from some men's eyes

It strolls the sidewalks and it rolls the streets
Staking turf, dividing up meat
Nightmare spook, piece of heat
It's you and me, you and me

Click, flashblade in ghetto night
Rudie's looking for a fight
Rat cat alley roll them bones
Need that cash to feed that jones
And the politician's throwing stones
Singing ashes to ashes all fall down
Ashes to ashes all fall down

Commissars and pin-striped bosses role the dice
Any way they fall guess who gets to pay the price
Money green or proletarian gray

Selling guns instead of food today

So the kids they dance, and shake their bones
And the politician's throwing stones
Singing ashes to ashes all fall down
Ashes to ashes all fall down

Heartless powers try to tell us what to think
If the spirit's sleeping, then the flesh is ink, yeah
History's page, it is thusly carved in stone
The future's here, we are it, we are on our own
On our own. On our own. On our own.

If the game is lost then we're all the same
No one left to place or take the blame
We will leave this place an empty stone
Or that shinning ball of blue we can call our home

So the kids they dance, they shake their bones
And the politicians, throwing stones
Singing ashes to ashes all fall down
Ashes to ashes, all fall
down

Shipping powders back and forth
Singing "black goes south and white comes north"
And the whole world full of petty wars
Singing "I got mine and you got yours"
And the current fashions set the pace
Lose your step, fall out of grace
And the radical he rant and rage
Singing "someone got to turn the page"
And the rich man in his summer home,
Singing "Just leave well enough alone"
But his pants are down, his cover's blown

And the politicians throwing stones
So the kids they dance they shake their bones
Cause its all too clear we're on our own
Sing ashes to ashes, all fall down
Ashes to ashes, all fall down

Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
It's dizzying, the possibilities

 

Ashes to Ashes, all fall down (Ashes to Ashes, all fall down)
Ashes to Ashes, all fall down (Ashes to Ashes, all fall down)
Ashes to Ashes, all fall down (Ashes to Ashes, all fall down)
Ashes to Ashes, all fall down (Ashes to Ashes, all fall down)
Wo, fall down, (Ashes to Ashes, all fall down)
Wo, fall down (Ashes to Ashes, all fall down)
Ashes, Ashes all fall down (Ashes to Ashes, all fall down)
Wo, fall down, (Ashes to Ashes, all fall down)
Wo, fall down (Ashes to Ashes, all fall down)
Ashes, Ashes all fall down (Ashes to Ashes, all fall down)
Ashes, Ashes all fall down (Ashes to Ashes, all fall down)
Ashes, Ashes all fall down (Ashes to Ashes, all fall down)

Memorial Day should have never been! ~ Wayward Bill

May 21
SETHwrote:
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It's Saturday night... and I being nosey!
I trust that you are keeping well... SETH!
May 10
Wayward Billwrote:
Hey Dudette,
How you doin'?  Heart repair itself, they tend to over time.
Hippie Hug,
Wayward Bill
May 8
Apr. 29
Wayward Billwrote:

Randy,

He

Is

Risen!

Celebrate Life!

Have A Happy Easter!

Reaffirm Your Faith In Christ!

He Died So We May Live,

Wayward Bill

Apr. 12
Just stopping by to say hi Randy my Barefootin' Buddy,and to wish you a Happy Easter.
 
YeahItsPiggy.gif picture by LemonDropProtocol
 
Little Piggy, the comedian bunny,
Tried too hard at being funny.
He juggled and he dropped the eggs
They fell and smashed between his legs.

Poor Piggy left the stage in shame
And thought that he might change his name.
But then that Piggy read this ad,
"This Sunday we need help,real f'in bad."

So Little Piggy kept his name
And through the years has gained much fame,
When Easter's Sunday comes each year.
He delivers stolen eggs and we all cheer.
Piggy "The Easter Pig" Playhouse
~ Peace ~
Apr. 8
Apr. 5
Wayward Billwrote:
Me & My Bunnies Thought You Might Like A Visit!
Please don't judge them by their actions just their eggs.....
Peace, Love, Hippie Stuff,
Wayward Bill
ps;  He is risen...
Randy like the black light motif,  sexy....
Apr. 5