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RoRy Rotter

The thing is this...you are born nawty!

About Me

Grape, apple, grain,
Sooth my daily pain,
Come sun or rain,
I love to forget my name...



Woke with a fright,
Saw my face in the mirror,
What a horrific sight,
It made me quiver,
Sought comfort from the pain in my liver…

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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Wrong 'ns

Music:

Birds in Trees and Whales in Seas

Movies:

Don't like spoon feeding

Television:

Neighbours and programmes where the pressure of the camera breaks people down into sweating, stuttering nervous wrecks.

Books:

The short story 'Ambrose Syme' Port Mungo The Picture of Dorian Gray Against Nature

Heroes:

Ricky 'The Hitman' Hatton, Franz Kafka, Rory O'Connor-the last High King of Ireland, Peter Hitchens

My Blog

Dark hole souls...Bleakness of weakness...

The devil's vessels house black blood of love,Brother Satan sneers a creased and knotted face at ticking clocks,A sinning glue binds us all to the same black tarn of tar,Insignificant selfish rotting ...
Posted by RoRy Rotter on Mon, 12 Nov 2007 11:16:00 PST

What have you done...?

Imagine; not knowing who you are but inhabiting a human body which shows itself to be at least 20 years old; suddenly gaining a consciousness which at once seems utterly foreign but here and there dro...
Posted by RoRy Rotter on Wed, 07 Nov 2007 05:10:00 PST

List of Life Instructions for Young Child...

Question everything,Trust no-one,Don't believe,Be selfish,Lose passion,Don't care,Expect worse to come at every moment,If you feel good things are very wrong,Make your own feelings,Feel your own thoug...
Posted by RoRy Rotter on Wed, 07 Nov 2007 05:07:00 PST

"Genius mate!"

The way in which this young generation liberally toss the word 'genius' left, right and centre really is frightening and saddening. Soon enough it will have lost all its strong, rich and respected me...
Posted by RoRy Rotter on Wed, 07 Nov 2007 05:04:00 PST

Interpersonalisational

The bonds which link our minds are rooted in heavy hearts,Fabric of affection weaves magical blanket webs,The path burns close behind as its nature spells forth,Love of dark depths, touch of angelic w...
Posted by RoRy Rotter on Wed, 07 Nov 2007 05:02:00 PST

Fetishists...

These emotions I feel for an item of clothing cannot be natural neither can they be healthy. For myself to lose the bidding for a polyester jacket in an online auction and still feel disappointed whe...
Posted by RoRy Rotter on Wed, 07 Nov 2007 05:00:00 PST

Banksy...

Why do we leave Banksy's graffiti on the street walls and remove all else? Is it because it is without question the 'best' (an extremely subjective viewpoint at best) or because mass curated opinion ...
Posted by RoRy Rotter on Wed, 07 Nov 2007 04:58:00 PST

Fat Fucks

That person, (who I see frighteningly more often in England than anywhere else) whose physical body is consumed predominantly by fat, is not an aesthetically pleasing sight. When this high level of f...
Posted by RoRy Rotter on Sun, 17 Jun 2007 02:03:00 PST

"Can somebody help me please?"

Everything is too fast. So fast that one cannot relax. Thus one always feels swept along by the tide, if one tries to step out of the water, one fees out of balance, off pace and totally anxious. S...
Posted by RoRy Rotter on Sun, 17 Jun 2007 02:01:00 PST

You and Me

Not one natural thought in a life time,Androids, passive and useless,Functioning to a minimum,The planet's death writ disease,If we could be objective,And look from afar,The disgust could not be fatho...
Posted by RoRy Rotter on Sun, 17 Jun 2007 01:57:00 PST