The day when all the tattooed people turned into fairy dust

Archived from June 17, 2006

Tattoos are so lovely. I would love to decorate my body with tattoos. But then I think about when the neopuritains take over and they can barge into our homes to see who has been sinful and do body searches to see who the devil has marked. Then as we're waiting to be eliminated one by one for the gleeful sin of body decoration, we'll see a lovely light all around us. The light belongs to each of us as a final reminder of the beaty we have seen and been. Then, as we smile inside that bright light, our beatiful selves orgasmically burst into a billion particles of light which dissipate into the cosmos to create sunsets and the Large Magellanic Cloud.

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I inadvertently came upon your site. Delightful. Your writings held my interest, enough to comment before I go back to read more. I grew up in Hollywood (left in 1975). Many, many memories. Please continue......

Posted by: spamella at June 20, 2006 10:40 PM

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