Bummerby Paul Renaldo ![]() March 18, 2002 Silent ducks are deafening
Kansas in the crapper Can you burn an effigy While plugging in the clapper? Loneliness is like a shoe Or maybe like a beaver Kind of wish that waitress chick Had chose me over Stever. People stand and look at me, Their eye-holes full of eyes Maybe they're the ones like beavers Digging for a prize. Emptiness is like a boat Full of lots of nothing Go ahead and check one out If you think I'm bluffing. Or maybe more like a parking lot That's got no trucks or cars. Just shoes and a couple of lonely beavers Playing electric guitars. Tumbleweeds are full of bees My head is full of hair roots My heart is like the lonely hunter That the black bear shoots. Listen, sometimes it's hard to tell What exactly is like a beaver But that waitress was hot as hell Hey man, Fuck you Stever. Milestones2003: The infamous "Battle of the Bulge" breaks out at when office wench Ivana Folger-Balzac mistakes Ramrod Hurley's beerbelly for a birthing alien larvae and sets into the Acting-Editor with a can opener. The skirmish and resultant standoff lasts 18 hours and claims the lives of several Crochet! magazine staffers, for whom the commune observes a moment of near-silence.Now HiringSexecutioner. Why does everybody keep laughing when we say that? We need a dude who can kill some fucking people in an official capacity, okay? What's so funny about that? You guys are sick. Anyway, pay commensurate to experience. Must provide own mask, axe, electric chair, whatever floats your boat.Top 5 commune Features This Week
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