Showing posts with label under the rainbow. Show all posts
Showing posts with label under the rainbow. Show all posts

Thursday, August 18, 2011

Thursday, July 28, 2011

Only For Those That Understand....


Those that understand know who she is....

For Those of You That Don't Understand, 
Please Disregard, and Take a Good Look at Sal's Lips in the Post Below

(There is nothing wrong with not understanding everything)
As long as you understand that you don't understand....

Friday, November 19, 2010

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

remembrance

stolen moments...

got here safely, mission going well...
busy busy busy -
remembering the blogwhores out there & just thought i'd check in...

as for all those fucknuggets out there who oppose the muslim community center in lower manhattan....

the terrorists have already beaten YOU in your hearts and minds...
but not ME.

how do you want to be remembered?


remembrance -
qw

Monday, August 9, 2010

oh my dears...

patricia neal has passed -







Hello, Lucille?
2-E.
Bill got back in town, a day early, the beast...
so i'm afraid i'll have to beg off...

... you'll explain to the rest of the girls? -


klaatu barada nikto,
beloved pats
qw

- and just so much more -
ooo!
i really want a cup of maxum right now

Monday, August 2, 2010

oh my dears...

mitch miller has left us...
at 99






update:
it seems the sound has been restored...
mayhaps i jumped the gun on scheisters, etc....
but i will not delete it as -
#1 - its a good story
#2 - the facts remain true
.




......... i was going to do a really sweet post -
but as i was searching youtube for the fresca theme song, or even just one faubulous example

IT-

HAPpened.....!

at about 8:40 pm NYC time ->

some scheister with the help of some rich judge somewhere produced an injunction (i give me 97.79/100 on this.), and they pulled the
m.f. sound.
off -
youtube ...

don't buy anything from poor, Mitch's, poor. grieving, obviously untalented heirs..

apparently, they never knew him...
anyway
Oh-/

qw

anne rice gets it ...

this is important

like her, i didn't leave jesus -
& unlike her, i didn't leave the church -
the church left us -


i am sure that the most fruitful part of her life is just before her.
blessings -- ---
qw

update : august 9

Sunday, August 1, 2010

Wednesday, July 28, 2010

feelin' for zsa zsa

i meant what i have said..
please send good vibes out west..
we still need her -

(i really don't want to change the name of the post to...)
channeling zsa zsa...
I JUST DON'T
qw-{
i will if i have to........

Friday, July 23, 2010

friday

there's always room...

there's never room...

...and some people flatly, refuse to think-

...and for dessert - - - !
more POOP for papa ratzi
qw

Thursday, July 22, 2010

another queens queen...

patty duke...
an elmhurst queen...
i still know all the words and can belt it out with zest -

can you?
(if you cantz getz bizzy)

anyhoo-
one hell of a queen -
i draw many parallels between her life and mine:
as a deb: interested, interesting and trusting &...
(cute as a M.F.'in button).

then disillusioned & deflowered and with great personal fortitude, we sucked up, and committed to our true friends....& still:
(sexy as a nectarine!)

then we got rid of those friends, and assumed the tact of " c'est la vie...."

but the only problem with that french programme is the unfortunate ability for klingons to cling-on -
so one day we look in a mirror -
and start being frank with ourselves & everyone else, (albeit our whole lives we were honest)...

when one gets to the point of frankness - well then -
the sceptre received is a instrument of power only ever bestowed on a select few...

and..
if you survive long enough, someday, if only for a moment, you will be queen...


me & patty, patty & me, love you all

qw-{

out, out, brief candle -

Sunday, July 18, 2010

zsazsa fell out of bed...

@g@!n...


& must say, i am aware of this particular situation -

SO ...

send goodvibes outwest
she's a gazelle...


bounding & rebounding is their stock & trade...

she is a plum
we need her still -
93

qw-{

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Home = NYC

That was rich...
Twenty-four hours on the blue ridge with the natives - oy!
Do you think she thinks she is a friend of jesus?

There's no place like home; there's no place like home; there's no place like home...



Coincidentally, our first address in NYC  was the very last apartment on the cul de sac named Dorothy Place, sleeping on a sofa..

Contrived, Toto?
Never found the need to be...

qw