Comments on: illustrated text message https://myrobotispregnant.com/2009/08/27/2827/ tough guy poetry and manly stories of loneliness Mon, 01 Apr 2013 19:01:43 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.0.5 By: mark webster https://myrobotispregnant.com/2009/08/27/2827/comment-page-1/#comment-13878 mark webster Sun, 30 Aug 2009 07:28:33 +0000 http://myrobotispregnant.com/2009/08/27/2827/#comment-13878 ok. hold onto your hats, children of the night. We are all on the lip of a great accomplishment. Can you hear that? Listen. It's the sound of SHIT GOING DOWN. What I need you all to do is kiss the ground you walk on. We are bold. Right>? We are the future. No shit. We are the present. I've got my marbles. I've got every fucking marble god gave me but now they are all where they should be. I actually had great plans to tour the country easy rider style in American flag bell bottom pants driving a jap honda cb750. that may happen but there have been some complications. Nothing serious but it looks like only the bell bottom pants part of my fantasy is going to come true. no, don't cry. it's all for the best. Our destiny is revealed piece by piece, like those chocolate windows in the advent calender. JUST LIKE THAT. The first step is to man up. no more fucking around. the second step is to remain a man until your lungs collapse. everything else is simple. Life isn't like a baseball game because in life you don't have to sit down after striking out. You can say "Come on. Throw another one." and if you say it right, you aren't out. You get to bat again. If you say it wrong or don't say it at all then you basically just walk out of the park and die. These are hard lessons...and probably what I would tell you privately, Jon, if we had a moment to catch up. As for the Hawkmaster...we will hopefully see eachother on a piano bench sooner than later. Blues and Jazz. That's the key. ok. hold onto your hats, children of the night. We are all on the lip of a great accomplishment. Can you hear that? Listen. It’s the sound of SHIT GOING DOWN.
What I need you all to do is kiss the ground you walk on. We are bold. Right>? We are the future. No shit. We are the present. I’ve got my marbles. I’ve got every fucking marble god gave me but now they are all where they should be.
I actually had great plans to tour the country easy rider style in American flag bell bottom pants driving a jap honda cb750. that may happen but there have been some complications. Nothing serious but it looks like only the bell bottom pants part of my fantasy is going to come true.
no, don’t cry. it’s all for the best. Our destiny is revealed piece by piece, like those chocolate windows in the advent calender. JUST LIKE THAT.
The first step is to man up. no more fucking around.
the second step is to remain a man until your lungs collapse.

everything else is simple. Life isn’t like a baseball game because in life you don’t have to sit down after striking out. You can say “Come on. Throw another one.” and if you say it right, you aren’t out. You get to bat again. If you say it wrong or don’t say it at all then you basically just walk out of the park and die. These are hard lessons…and probably what I would tell you privately, Jon, if we had a moment to catch up. As for the Hawkmaster…we will hopefully see eachother on a piano bench sooner than later. Blues and Jazz. That’s the key.

]]> By: Rolston https://myrobotispregnant.com/2009/08/27/2827/comment-page-1/#comment-13870 Rolston Sat, 29 Aug 2009 07:22:15 +0000 http://myrobotispregnant.com/2009/08/27/2827/#comment-13870 Can't remember why I had his name on there. I think it was a to do list, and I keep meaning to send him a letter. Anyone heard from him lately? Can’t remember why I had his name on there. I think it was a to do list, and I keep meaning to send him a letter. Anyone heard from him lately?

]]> By: poop https://myrobotispregnant.com/2009/08/27/2827/comment-page-1/#comment-13864 poop Sat, 29 Aug 2009 00:27:34 +0000 http://myrobotispregnant.com/2009/08/27/2827/#comment-13864 Mark Webster? Is the North Church Steeple still lit up like a rocket ship, waiting to take the children of the night up to space? Mark Webster? Is the North Church Steeple still lit up like a rocket ship, waiting to take the children of the night up to space?

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