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cabbitcabbit said:

What’s the count of long time forum members having complete psychotic breaks? Not like Stevessa’s all consuming narcissism but “space pixies are eating my thoughts” levels.

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11.

The Eleven

No more time to tell how,
This is the season of what.
Now is the time of returning!
With all of our our thought jewels polished
And gleaming.
Now is the time past believing!
The child has left his reign!
Now is the test of the boomerang,
Tossed in the night of redeeming!

To whit:

Eight-sided whispering hallelujah hatrack
Seven-faced marble eye transitory dream doll
Six proud walkers on jingle-bell rainbow
Five men writing in fingers of gold!
Four men tracking the great white whale
Three girls wait in a foreign dominion
Ride in the whale's belly
Fade away in moonlight!
Sink beneath the waters
To the coral sands below!

The Twelve? Maybe it's twelve.

You want to do some real crazy? The Twelve is pretty ridiculous.

AKA "Go Where I send Thee," it's an old negro spiritual. I can do that. I was raised in a shack by two wonderful colored people. To testify to that, the bass was my (not blood) daddy:

And yes, that's Run.

Who's in this go around?

And who says you can't hear good news in the Shaw?

"Bob Ross meets Le Tigre" is the way.

Jimi Hendrix wrote a song about James Brown living underwater, "1983 (The hardest workin' man in showbiz I should be)."

James Brown said, hold my beer.

Pretty sure that's Lost in Space, is my point.

One can do a hell of a lot worse in life than walking around talking to a mechanical parrot. That's kind of what I've learned. That's how I stopped being so judge-y.