Outside my window this morning. Happy Sunday everyone. I'm at the bookshop today if you want to drop by.
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I took these photos with my Lumix camera. It has a Leica lens. Laika was the first dog in space. Dogs In Space is an Australian film made in 1986. My friend Fiona played Barbara the Socialist. Now my friend Miss Simons lives two doors from the house where Dogs In Space was shot in Melbourne. I just sold the Dogs In Space R-rated soundtrack LP on eBay for $26.
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- aeroplanes
- America
- amphibians
- arse
- art
- art lovers
- Australia
- Autumn
- avifauna
- Barcelona
- bats
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- Berlin
- birthdays
- blogging buddies
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- bridges
- Brisbane
- buildings
- camerabag
- cemetery
- climbing
- cranes
- Dad
- dog
- fauna
- fire
- flora
- food
- Germany
- get nude
- Hamburg
- horses
- LA
- lepidoptera
- Melbourne
- men in uniform
- my life
- neighbourhood
- New York
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- out my window
- Paris
- photo friday
- pirates
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- politix
- Queensland
- reptiles
- seasons
- sky
- Spain
- Spring
- Sydney
- Tasmania
- theatre
- Townsville
- toys
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- trees
- utter silliness
- Victoria
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- Winter
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go and see
- A View From The Battlements
- buzzardbilly, appalachian being
- C.rag and her Lusts
- Cake Wrecks
- Etta Modern
- Mutterings of a Mad Bookseller
- Old Fish and Lemonade
- PhoebeFay
- Radioactive Jam
- Rocketboom
- Sara Says ... beer is not food (except on saturdays)
- skittering thoughts
- Tetherd Cow Ahead
- The Joey Polanski Show
- Tongue in check
- Why he has high blood pressure
34 comments:
Lovely view. All I can see from my window is a bunch of crappy old trees.
Dark clouds & rain are outside my window.
If I was in the neighborhood, I would drop in & buy a book instead of just browsing.
Oh pretty. Makes me want a cup of coffee and the newspaper.
mike: Cut 'em down.
cuntie: You would buy The Big Penis Book - we have four copies.
chickie: I'm having a coffee & reading the paper behind the counter right now. Aaaaahh.
Fingered . . . heh . . heh . . .
I can see the Prostitutes!
Angry: I thought of you when I wrote the title.
Malach: They are waving at you. Hey, they know you by name.
That looks like views we used to have when we lived in the city, except we lived on the ground floor.
Here in the country we look out and see fog, but then trees, and then chickens and wolves. Oops. Now just wolves...
A beautiful spring day and a bookstore. Add in chocolate and sex, and you've got my recipe for heaven.
my colonel: Are they wearing sheep's clothing?
pheebs: I did have some pan au chocolat. The other ... well, I refer you to c.rag's Big Penis Book.
Do you suppose there is a "Small Penis Book"? Not that I'd be interested ...
Lovely view, there's just something so wonderful about the sun coming up!
sista - the small penis book could slip right into your pocket
Wait, wait, I have to know- is The Big Penis Book a pop-up book?
my colonel: You'll just have to order it and find out ...
If you thumb thru The Small Penis Book, it sorta turns inta The Big Penis Book, donit?
Goes from softcovr to hard, too.
DANG! I jus noticd ...
... my fingrs are friggin ROSY!
Not surprised. My hands and fingers do amazing things for women.
Well, I hope those were women.
Crap.
I've turned into Mooooog.
Joey: Nicely put, that man.
Angry; Please don't say things like that - one mooooog is far more than enough.
Maybe I'm just being nosey
About Dawn getting fingered by Rosy.
But if they're both cute
And Australian to boot
They should climb in my bed and get cozy.
ATLAS:
Theyre cute and theyre Aussie and fresh-facd and clean;
And in a few munts they will bofe turn thirteen.
If they're underage girls then Joey won't yield.
We know he plays ball if there's grass on the field.
Atlas chasd a Aussie chick,
Till she and he were bushd.
Th objeckt of his lust was in,
Th strollr that she pushd.
It seems to be homunculi
That bring Polanski joy
He's always having sex with one
Pretending it's a little boy.
"I made a dangd homunckulus!"
I told Atlas th Simp.
"That aint nothin," Atlas said,
"I once made a chimp."
I might've made myself a chimp
But one thing that is true
At lease I didn't mate a chimp
But I can't say the same for you.
"Polanski, thou didst fuck a chimp!"
Said Atlas, heapin scorn.
"Ocourse I did," Polanski said,
"And thats how you were born."
A gorilla can not turn its back
Without fear of Polanski attack
Said Joe with a smirk
"I'll fuck it berserk
So long as it has a nice rack."
Said Atlas, "What I find fulfilling,
Is sompm most fokes woud find chilling:
To lie on th ground,
And monkey around,
And then get up for some mandrilling.
When Joey and Atlas meet up in cyberspace
with poeming and rudeness continuing apace
Style, taste, talent and all good sense are drowned
When Atlas and Polanski start monkeying around.
Though the lesbonic limerick of Atlas was thrilling
This contest is won by Joey's mandrilling.
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