Showing posts with label creepy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label creepy. Show all posts

3/10/09

Michael Jackson's creepy poem



Children of the world, we'll do it
We'll meet on endless shores
Making sandcastles and floating our boats
While people fight and defend their point of view
Forever putting on masks that are new
We'll swing the tide of time and do it.

Children of the world, we'll do it
With song and dance and innocent bliss
And the soft caress of a loving kiss
We'll do it.

While traders trade and haggle their price
And politicians try so hard to be nice
We'll meet on endless shores and floating our boats
We'll do it.

While lawyers argue and doctors treat
Stockbrokers quote the price on meat
While preachers preach and ring the bell
Carpetbaggers with something to sell
We'll sing and dance in innocent bliss
With the soft caress of a loving kiss
We'll do it.
Meeting on endless shores
Making sandcastles and floating our boats
We'll do it.

We'll ride the rainbow, a cloud, a storm
Flying in the wind, we'll change our form
We'll reach the stars, embrace the moon
We'll break the barrier and be there soon

While architects plan their buildings high
And trade unions raise their hue and cry
While boardroom squabbles generate heat
And in secret places dealers meet

We'll sing and dance in innocent bliss
And the soft caress of a loving kiss
We'll do it.

While philosophers grapple and continue to tackle
Endless dilemmas of body and mind
Physicists wander, continue to ponder
Perennial questions of space and time
Archeologists survey, continue to dig
Bygone treasures small and big

Psychologists probe, analyze the tears
Of hysterical notions, phobias, fears

While priests take confessions
In a serious session
And people struggle
In the hustle and bustle
In the noise and din
On the meaning of sin
We'll touch the stars, embrace the moon
Break the barrier, arrive there soon
Ride the rainbow, the cloud, the storm
Flying in the wind, changing our form

Children of the world, we'll do it
With song and dance and innocent bliss
The soft caress of a loving kiss
We'll do it.


Michael Jackson





8/1/08

speaking of childhoods...

when i was 8, i totally wanted to have a butt-bongo-fiesta with "My Buddy"...
i was dying to pull down his overalls and see if he was packing heat?
i wonder if any third grade ladies ever lezzed out with "Kid Sister?"

2/17/08

Speaking Of Fried Eggs...

Heather Mills, who is Paul McCartney's monopodic ex wife did some racy racy pics back in the day when she still had two legs...
click the link above to check out one seriously beige catchers mitt, in a red teddy...

2/11/08

STINGRAY!!!

this is some seriously TRIPPED OUT shit...

10/31/07

The Cockroach FAQ


click the above link to find out the answer to every single question you've ever had about ROACHES...

Best question: Do cockroaches bite?
Worst answer: Only when you sleep.

8/28/07

Don't Sleep On The Subway, Darling...


click title link for full story...
god bless camera phones...

8/10/07

Pickle Surprise

Tonight was my first time to see this wonderful piece