Friday, March 9, 2007
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I'm not making it up. I wouldn't know how. She'll be talking to me about something. Suddenly, the words fade into silence. The power comes into her eyes, and they go blank. She's somewhere else, away from me - someone I don't know. I call to her, she doesn't even hear me. Then, with a long sigh, she's back. Looks at me, brightly. Doesn't even know she's been away, can't tell me where or when.
Scottie, do you believe that someone out of the past, someone dead,can enter and take possession...
But you're still the hard-headed Scott, aren't you?
And she wanders - God knows where she wanders.
- Daveland Haunted Mansion
- Doctor Mooney
- Grey Gardens
- Halstead
- Irwin Allen never knew
- Jim Caviezel thinks your're great
- Junk Thief
- Learning 2 Share
- Magick Films
- Majestic Butterhorn
- Mark's Planet
- Mindful Things
- MOO & OINK
- Mouse Planet
- Mullets Mullets Mullets
- Music Aisle
- Official Tate La Bianca Site
- PEN
- Phil Hendrie
- Tchotchkes
- Texas Stream Of Consciousness
- Thank Odin It's Friday
- The "Blog" of "Unnecessary" Quotation Marks
- The blog of TONI TENNILLE
- Timo
- Uncle Ziggy's Komedy Korner
- Virtual Salt
- Walking on scorpions
- WAT CENTRAL-An Existential Wasteland
The pillars that stand on the far shore, you know, the "portals of the past".
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- My sweet Lord
- Blackfoot on fire.
- Faith No More (remember them?)
- The real Robert Frost
- The real Edith Bouvier Beale
- The fictional Edith Bouvier Beale
- Disney vows to make yet another film they'll event...
- YOU ARE RECONSIDERED DISUNQUALIFIED
- Years later he'd say the same thing about "The Day...
- Dead Puppy returns from the Grave
- Its been a year!
- At least they ain't on the streets doing druuuuuugs.
- The Garden of OZ
- Chatsworth Nike missles
- Local hot spots long past
- Its the new 20!
- Quick... Name the product and its use! Now before...
- Breakout
- Union PSA
- i'm a monster.
- That damn bunny never brought me Sgt.Peepers!
- Awww. Remember 7-up and its cheaper rival Bubble-up
- A perfect blend of Lennon and Peep
- I Hate Huckabees
- Say Goodbye.
- John McCain needs a new new publicist.... Anyone? ...
- Toon Dingus
- Peeps cant get any better... or can they?
- Full of Spunk!
- Fresh italian
- Rottura Della Prigione
- Compare the mixes.
- David Lynch's ps2 commercial
- bambi 2000
- just kidding
- Chad Vader episode 1
- Bury it deep down...
- This will make no sense to anyone... but I have to...
- Life isn't that funny but the alternative sucks ev...
- OK so I was going to post an audio blog today bu...
- psilence created by Leonard Hatred
- fast food?
- The Petticoat 5. A look at the first computer by w...
- Series Two of LOOK AROUND YOU
- Look Around You- Iron
- Look Around You- Music
- Look Around You- Maths
- Mascul-out.
- pea brain
- Laugh now punk.
- Eaglerocks new spokesperson?
- The ( ) Monologues
- The Majestic Butterhorn
- What do you do if your Karma is in danger?
- cant get enough!
- Yesterdays future today.
- Traveltown
- Lake Hollywood March 5th 2007
- mmm mmm mmm mmm roadkill
- Muppets Lab is at California Adventure
- Ah HAAAH ha ha ha haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.
- Pen sneaking outside.
- Stalking someone elses cats
- Random Picture
- yes its propaganda but its an interesting fact
- UPDATE on the horrible kite flying festival deaths.
- "Look a seagull"
- Something isn't right.
- Bush quote of the day
- Brady Quinn
- Principal Charged With Selling Meth From School Of...
- What a wonderful world.
- Ann-Margret Drinks Canada Dry
- Trainables
- Pakistan: 11 Die in Kite Festival
- John McCain needs a publicist... any takers?
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I'm not making it up. I wouldn't know how. She'll be talking to me about something. Suddenly, the words fade into silence. The power comes into her eyes, and they go blank. She's somewhere else, away from me - someone I don't know. I call to her, she doesn't even hear me. Then, with a long sigh, she's back. Looks at me, brightly. Doesn't even know she's been away, can't tell me where or when.
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