tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-134740042012-02-16T06:30:33.554-05:00Maybe in order to understand mankind, we have to look at the word itself: "Mankind." Basically, it's made up of two separate words - "mank" and "ind." What do these words mean? It's a mystery, and that's why so is mankind. -Jack HandyCatFishnoreply@blogger.comBlogger101100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13474004.post-42965173429925514572007-02-17T06:16:00.001-05:002007-02-17T18:53:26.872-05:00<div align="center">Met Jesus in a blender<br />Urging me to kill<br />The blender <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">hasn</span>’t worked for years<br />The voices haunt me still<br /><br />They chase me when I’m sleeping<br />They yell when I’m awake<br />Seems angrily they’re pleading<br />For my life to take<br /><br />God’s angels now they whisper<br />Reminders of my strife<br />They beg of me to end it all<br />To end my tragic life<br /><br />The whispers shake the silence<br />Their touch – an icy chill<br />Escaping from their presence<br />Makes them seem more real<br /><br />Sanity left me stranded<br />Cold, confused, alone<br />And Jesus now is screaming<br />In such a hateful tone<br /><br />How do I escape this Hell?<br />They tell me I must die<br />You tell me death is not the way<br />They tell me that you lie<br /><br />Maybe I should listen<br />Perhaps they know what’s best<br />If I close my eyes in death tonight<br />I’ll finally get some rest</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13474004-4296517342992551457?l=thissideofmarbletown.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CatFishnoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13474004.post-261215113510265922007-02-03T05:19:00.000-05:002007-02-03T06:00:13.547-05:00constant Lamentation for this<br />risky Operation in which<br />limited Visualization of<br />an Exception<br />hastens Segregation and<br />leads to Agitation and<br />unresolved Contemplation of<br />the Renovation in which<br />Innovation and<br />Fascination<br />with Isolation<br />turns Conversation into<br />Extinction as<br />Graduation from<br />our Revolution<br />steers any Association of<br />time with Compassion<br />toward Elimination and leads<br />to Temptation in which<br />the Internalization of<br />our Medication fails<br />yet requires no Elaboration<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13474004-26121511351026592?l=thissideofmarbletown.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CatFishnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13474004.post-31859342386175096582007-01-28T03:40:00.000-05:002007-01-28T06:40:51.775-05:00<div align="center">Subscribe to Grand Delusions<br />Tartuffe among us stands<br />Concealed in vast illusions<br />The blood upon his hands<br /><br />Sanctimonious <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)">principate</span></span><br />Self-righteous to the core<br />Saturn’s rings will dissipate<br />Before I drink the lies you pour<br /><br />Look down upon your brother<br />Diagnose him as all wrong<br />And as his flame you smother<br />That prescription proves too strong<br /><br />A dissembler hides within our ranks<br />Lifestyle counterfeit<br />And washed ashore along the banks<br />Blood from throats he slit<br /><br />Now floating by - the corpse of man<br />You helped lay to rest<br />No option but to end his span<br />Quiets torment in his chest<br /><br />To live a life so free from sin<br />Must prove no easy task<br />While true life lies deep within<br />Beneath your pristine mask<br /><br />As you’<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)">ve</span></span> judged me, so I’ll judge you<br />By Grace I wish you well<br />If the grace you extend were the Grace you were due<br />You would surely burn in Hell </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13474004-3185934238617509658?l=thissideofmarbletown.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CatFishnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13474004.post-54693153251750981982006-12-30T01:38:00.000-05:002006-12-30T01:39:42.369-05:00Just wondering.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13474004-5469315325175098198?l=thissideofmarbletown.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CatFishnoreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13474004.post-48902994895778517342006-09-12T10:26:00.000-05:002006-09-12T10:36:28.720-05:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6356/1644/1600/organ.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 94px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" height="128" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6356/1644/200/organ.jpg" width="73" border="0" /></a> We all have fears as children. For most, it is the monster in the closet or under the bed. Others may fear storms or ghosts.<br /><br />As a child, I always had a fear of my belly button coming unbuttoned - I would be left standing over a large pile of guts and organs with an overwhelming sense of doom and panic. I would be left to think, "OK? Now what?"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13474004-4890299489577851734?l=thissideofmarbletown.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CatFishnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13474004.post-1157383562171002482006-09-04T10:19:00.000-05:002006-09-04T10:26:02.183-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5411/1185/1600/seal.4.gif"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5411/1185/320/seal.3.png" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Fun for the entire family - and it beats the heck out of studying!<br />Make your own <a href="http://www.says-it.com/seal/index.php">seal</a> and be official.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13474004-115738356217100248?l=thissideofmarbletown.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CatFishnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13474004.post-1157110686770867012006-09-01T06:35:00.000-05:002006-09-01T06:38:06.783-05:00I close my eyes, only for a moment, and the moment's gone<br />All my dreams, pass before my eyes, a curiosity<br />Dust in the wind, all they are is dust in the wind.<br />Same old song, just a drop of water in an endless sea<br />All we do, crumbles to the ground, though we refuse to see<br /><br />Dust in the wind, all we are is dust in the wind<br /><br />[Now] Don't hang on, nothing lasts forever but the earth and sky<br />It slips away, and all your money won't another minute buy.<br /><br />Dust in the wind, all we are is dust in the wind<br />Dust in the wind, everything is dust in the wind.<br /><br />-Kansas<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13474004-115711068677086701?l=thissideofmarbletown.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CatFishnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13474004.post-1154393981460870962006-07-31T19:58:00.000-05:002006-07-31T20:02:44.763-05:00Willingly?<br />Happily?<br />Eagerly?<br />Regrettably?<br />Expectantly?<br />Instantly?<br />Sadly?<br />Yearningly?<br />Overwhelmingly?<br />Unexpectedly?<br />Recklessly?<br />Sacrificially?<br />Tragically?<br />Intentionally?<br />Naturally?<br />Gracefully?<br />?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13474004-115439398146087096?l=thissideofmarbletown.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CatFishnoreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13474004.post-1149955085769513612006-06-10T10:57:00.000-05:002006-06-10T11:00:23.460-05:00Dramatize<br />Universalize<br />Demoralize<br />Euthanize<br />Westernize<br />Emotionalize<br />Lies, lies, lies<br />Odorize<br />Spiritualize<br />Theorize<br />Terrorize<br />Homogenize<br />Encarnalize<br />Patronize<br />Legalize<br />Ostracize<br />Traumatize<br />Anesthetize<br />Generalize<br />Antagonize<br />Institutionalize<br />Neutralize<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13474004-114995508576951361?l=thissideofmarbletown.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CatFishnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13474004.post-1148822878757236392006-05-28T08:08:00.000-05:002006-07-12T06:32:01.396-05:00Surrounded by many,<br />Invested in none. You make it<br />Clear that your limited<br />Knowledge is superior to<br />All else. Instead of Hope, you offer a<br />Noose to those who have failed or fail to be like you. Who would<br />Dare doubt the depth of your devotion?<br />Tell the world of your great<br />Intellect with scripted script. Seems your<br />Religious mind is rapidly<br />Evolving. Even<br />Darwin would be impressed. On the other hand, if it were the only<br />One on Earth, it would struggle to be the<br />Fittest. Your narcissistic self-evaluation<br />Yields an ego<br />Only a mother could love.<br />Understanding little of the world but "knowing" all<br />Reveals the true motive of your child-like<br />Babble. Your egocentric vanity leaves you trapped<br />Under a heap of growing<br />Lies. Your love of God and your<br />Love of self leaves no room for others. Your inflated<br />Self satisfaction climaxes with opprobrious contempt toward the<br />Highest form of worship.<br />I happen to know the Greek - it<br />Translates Bullshit!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13474004-114882287875723639?l=thissideofmarbletown.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CatFishnoreply@blogger.com14