Check out this event: Pre-Beatersville BBQ Bash |
Hosted By: peter n hollyWhen: Saturday May 24, 2008 at 7:00 AMWhere: BBQ8403 3rd street roadLouisville, Kentucky|18 40272United StatesDescription:peter n holly Click Here To View Event Posted by on Wed, 21 May 2008 04:34:00 GMT |
Check out this event: Pre-Beatersville BBQ Bash |
Hosted By: peter n hollyWhen: Saturday May 24, 2008 at 7:00 AMWhere: BBQ8403 3rd street roadLouisville, Kentucky|18 40272United StatesDescription:peter n holly Click Here To View Event Posted by on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 14:22:00 GMT |
you figure it out......... |
One can relate if one lives in the realm and only exists for the purpose of the relationship to the realm from once you came. Enter not lightly in to the abyss for it is vacuous and cold even in my su... Posted by on Sat, 13 Jan 2007 17:05:00 GMT |
Empty Cup |
I awake every day with a hungerIt pulls at my soul and mindWeak, some days I am weak with this hungerI look to the heavens for mannaNothing falls to meMy heart aches with desire Where is god why does ... Posted by on Mon, 08 Jan 2007 14:02:00 GMT |
Coffee and sex |
As the light streamed, it caressed your half naked body.The smell of coffee from the corner store wafted in through the open window.It was summer, early summer....the temperature was just right.......... Posted by on Mon, 20 Nov 2006 13:37:00 GMT |
Today |
When I look at the stars, do you see the same twinkle I do.
Does the sun warm you as it warms me.
Do the flower grow as tall in your yard as they do in mine.
Do we not pull the weeds when they choke o... Posted by on Wed, 29 Jun 2005 08:04:00 GMT |
Conquest |
Flat and faded the car's paint reflect no sun.
It was nothing to look at mostly rust and rot.
Hell the tires were shot.
Drug away to a new home, the shell was mated to a frame.
It didn't fit at f... Posted by on Thu, 14 Apr 2005 07:03:00 GMT |
Saga Of Super Jew |
Help me write the saga of super jew. Posted by on Wed, 23 Mar 2005 07:28:00 GMT |
Nothing more |
Close to ground it sat, squat on rubber feet.
Its growl was low and a roar at other times.
It belched flames from its pipes in an angry display.
As it lunged forward, its rear feet burst in to clou... Posted by on Mon, 31 Jan 2005 07:32:00 GMT |
Shakesbeer-For Louisville Crew. (Fall City Phantoms) |
Ode to drinking--------------
I fillith my mug, with frost brew.
From the tap, yes I will pull one for you too.
Dark, tan or red
The beer I drink, it does go to my head.
I drink every last drop, ... Posted by on Fri, 07 Jan 2005 07:57:00 GMT |