Red Mosquito

knee tunes wrote:

epilogue wrote:

knee tunes wrote:

epilogue wrote:

knee tunes wrote:

epilogue wrote:

wease wrote:

epilogue wrote:

wease wrote:A new light is shining on you Morningstar

That’s how I’ve always pictured you actually

I'll take it!

Enola Gay

Are you calling me a little boy, KT?!!

Absolutely not

Phew!

Just like my wordle today

Carl Sandburg wrote:There is a wolf in me . . . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . . . a red tongue for raw meat . . . and the hot lapping of blood—I keep this wolf because the wilderness gave it to me and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fox in me . . . a silver-gray fox . . . I sniff and guess . . . I pick things out of the wind and air . . . I nose in the dark night and take sleepers and eat them and hide the feathers . . . I circle and loop and double-cross.

There is a hog in me . . . a snout and a belly . . . a machinery for eating and grunting . . . a machinery for sleeping satisfied in the sun—I got this too from the wilderness and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fish in me . . . I know I came from salt-blue water-gates . . . I scurried with shoals of herring . . . I blew waterspouts with porpoises . . . before land was . . . before the water went down . . . before Noah . . . before the first chapter of Genesis.

There is a baboon in me . . . clambering-clawed . . . dog-faced . . . yawping a galoot's hunger . . . hairy under the armpits . . . here are the hawk-eyed hankering men . . . here are the blonde and blue-eyed women . . . here they hide curled asleep waiting . . . ready to snarl and kill . . . ready to sing and give milk . . . waiting—I keep the baboon because the wilderness says so.

There is an eagle in me and a mockingbird . . . and the eagle flies among the Rocky Mountains of my dreams and fights among the Sierra crags of what I want . . . and the mockingbird warbles in the early forenoon before the dew is gone, warbles in the underbrush of my Chattanoogas of hope, gushes over the blue Ozark foothills of my wishes—And I got the eagle and the mockingbird from the wilderness.

O, I got a zoo, I got a menagerie, inside my ribs, under my bony head, under my red-valve heart—and I got something else: it is a man-child heart, a woman-child heart: it is a father and mother and lover: it came from God-Knows-Where: it is going to God-Knows-Where—For I am the keeper of the zoo: I say yes and no: I sing and kill and work: I am a pal of the world: I came from the wilderness.

epilogue wrote:Alright. It's time...

Bammer, I'm ready to let go and move on. This is my virtual olive branch and hand shake. It's time to heal.

Be well.

daft twat wrote:

epilogue wrote:Alright. It's time...

Bammer, I'm ready to let go and move on. This is my virtual olive branch and hand shake. It's time to heal.

Be well.

What happened?

epilogue wrote:

daft twat wrote:

epilogue wrote:Alright. It's time...

Bammer, I'm ready to let go and move on. This is my virtual olive branch and hand shake. It's time to heal.

Be well.

What happened?

There have been some tensions for a few years. I'm ready to put that behind us and get back to just being dudes who post on a message board without all the contentiousness and ugliness.

tragabigzanda wrote:Bammer looking very unchill right now

Ello Sailor wrote:How's the healing, father?

Monkey_Driven wrote:I wish this was a thread about the best way to treat scrapes, cuts, and lacerations. Emotional healing is too complicated.

dad wrote:

Monkey_Driven wrote:I wish this was a thread about the best way to treat scrapes, cuts, and lacerations. Emotional healing is too complicated.

all cuts must be treated with lemon juice and testicular fortitude.

Monkey_Driven wrote:

dad wrote:

Monkey_Driven wrote:I wish this was a thread about the best way to treat scrapes, cuts, and lacerations. Emotional healing is too complicated.

all cuts must be treated with lemon juice and testicular fortitude.

what about burns?

dad wrote:

Monkey_Driven wrote:

dad wrote:

Monkey_Driven wrote:I wish this was a thread about the best way to treat scrapes, cuts, and lacerations. Emotional healing is too complicated.

all cuts must be treated with lemon juice and testicular fortitude.

what about burns?

i prefer the cry-it-out method, wherein i cry and let out my favorite cuss words.