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You need balls to do that.
Sky was black, Lord, rain came pouring down
Number 12 bus shuffling down Shaw Road way
Mules keep spinning, black-faced lifers peck the ground
Sun comes up like lightning over Tandle Hills grey
I saw that story when it was on TV. The guy appears to have some serious mental health issues like many homeless people.
My favorite guy hangs out on N. Cahuenga near Sunset, by Amoeba. He is about 6' 8" tall and is hung like a woolly mammoth. He whips it out, sprays pee everywhere, and sings soul hits from the 70s as he does so. It's great to see the hipsters run away screaming!
I've seen him do this at least five times since I've been in LA.
Cargo of diamonds as you are: nothing more valuable, nothing more tough.
She's an equal opportunity offender, a societal wildcard. You can't control her, only hope to contain her, even then she refuses to be possessed. If she were a coin, you would spend her, unwillingly. If she were an animal, you'd free her to the wilderness.
So wait.... You're not suppossed to... OK nevermind then...
Matt
Tom, Bert, Bill??? Which troll are you today?
"Hippies please use side door"
"It is Best To Consult Others Before Taking Unusual Actions"
I'm not sure who's more dangerous, the band or the fans.....
Originally Posted by smatt
So wait.... You're not suppossed to... OK nevermind then...
Cargo of diamonds as you are: nothing more valuable, nothing more tough.
She's an equal opportunity offender, a societal wildcard. You can't control her, only hope to contain her, even then she refuses to be possessed. If she were a coin, you would spend her, unwillingly. If she were an animal, you'd free her to the wilderness.
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