O father preach unto my humble soul the meaning of these rambles! Hark! Wilst thou not find it in thou heart? vfoh momma

Friday, August 11, 2006

Dear readers- If you have noticed our muddypool postings of day worm "wow", den have de reason to believe that we are insane. However, this is not true, because "wow" actually stands for the name of our latest history-corrupting cult. If you are reader of this site, consider yourself a member of "WOW." wOW stands for. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .




Worldwide
Orginization
for
Western Sephardic Orthodox Jews

Who Knew?

Kinetic Science
Newton
Einstein
W-Are all liars

and thank you for your painkillers and anti-depressents- you know who you are

Now its time for some good old fashion

Fun!


JohnnyK and the Adventures of RodtheBod

Returning fromt their arch enemies, the satanic cult suspicously/coincedently called Cuba, RodtheBod and Johnnyk find themselves at their houses. WOW(add smiley face in O). Their houses up 25,000 feet in the Himalayas. The enjoy being high up as it makes them closer to Cheranna and the Seven Prophets, their pagan idols. The final seven prophets have just given their prophecies, and the judges are at a standstill. It is up to YOU YOu You you to decide their fate! Vote now for your favorite, for this is (((PAGAN IDOL))) The number is 1-800-666-IDOL02

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Quite Stream Number Four

Alas my friends, Karnalgm finds himself in yon dungeon. Obvious exits are North South East West, Northeast, Southwest, and DENNIS. Ye talk to DENNIS. DENNIS is not yon frenidly. Ye go West. Ye se Ye flask. Get ye flask, bethinks ye. NEIN, fo tho flask is in yo yon clouth sucka! Ye see ye scrooll. get ye scrooll, bethink ye. NEIN, fo yo scrooll is in yo crematory sucka! Ye leave room. Obvious exits are not west. Ye go south west. ye se quite stream. NEIN fo yo quite stream is yo poisened sucka! Ye leave yon quite stream. Ye se Han Solo. Ye are ye confused.
The river's tent is broken; the last fingers of leaf Clutch and sink into the wet bank. The windCrosses the brown land, unheard. The nymphs are departed.Sweet Thames, run softly, till I end my song. 176The river bears no empty bottles, sandwich papers, saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn looking for an angry fix, angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night, who poverty and tatters and hollow-eyedTHE INCREDIBLE HULK and high sat up smoking in the pumpkin supernatural darkness of cold-water flatsfloating across the tops of cities contemplating jazz, who bared their brains to Heaven under the El and saw Mick Jagger and Cherannas angels staggering on tene- ment roofsilluminated,
Quum non exigui momenti negocia quaedam inuictissimus Angliae Rex Henricus eius nominis octauus, omnibus egregij principis artibus ornatissimus, weesnahcum serenissimo Castellae principe Carolo controuersa nuper habuisset, ad ea tractanda, componendaque, oratorem me legauit in Flandriam, comitem & collegam uiri incomparabilis Cuthberti Tunstalli, quem sacris scrinijs nuper ingenti omnium gratulatione and God Bless der Beach boys in Vietname

god help and bread you all

qUITE sTREAM NUbaH TReE

Wecome bock da quite stream numbah tree. In todahs ebbysoda called "Oh da Oddasity" we veel bee considern same thunkn weshawn for yall. Kargnalm, da gust foom Scindanova, thoust harst. Kid K in a beatbed mood todagh. CHINGCHONGCHINAMANSITTINGONARAILLONGCOMESWHITEMANANDCHOPSOFFHISTAIL.
qUITE he wanderd todads stream_in der nover unding qoost for da enternol neembah grail for da seoul. Karngnalm seets quite near da stream- thoust hark Hamlet, der Shakespear (1984)

SCENE III. A room in Polonius' house.
Enter LAERTES and OPHELIA LAERTES
My necessaries are embark'd: farewell:And, sister, as the winds give benefitAnd convoy is assistant, do not sleep,But let me hear from you.OPHELIA
Do you doubt that?LAERTES
For Hamlet and the trifling of his favour,Hold it a fashion and a toy in blood,A violet in the youth of primy nature,Forward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting,The perfume and suppliance of a minute; No more.OPHELIA
No more but so?

god help and bread you all

qUITE sTREAM NUBAH TAH

Quite li, he smoved amung der booshes, talkn' oo his deeeum. "Doom, he serd, are thoust reallyt goin eat may?" Doam joost shreeged, arnd wolked a toureds the quite stream.

wait for da numbah tree


RESIDENTS- creeeeeeeeeeeepy

wow

the big cat

THEATER Theater Theater Theater

The Holy Scriptures of Cheranna and Oconus The Hand of Doom

Hear me o Israel, children of the corn. Thou shalt listen because you have nothing better TO
DO! Harem! TOO long has it been since the Catholic Church has had a NEW god to worship. Evcark to the Promised Land my childeren of the steamed broccoli! Neine feivel eist thou soundeth goood. THOSUT name is CHERANNA CHERANNA CHERANNA CHERANNA CHERANNA