Norman

bubble bubble hiss and gurgle coffee brew and frother burble fluffy milk and cinimon sprinkle lets just hope this one's drinkable.

ooooh... I should video the needle going in and out... do a time lapse of it... that would be cool!!!

If I carved the names of all I know upon my skin of gold, would I ever see them again, before I grow too old?

I am looking forward to the next 4 verses: Shoulder, across the clavical, and around the back of the neck. The rest will fit down the chest and around the ribcage. And when it is all done, I get the lightning added.

Why do I want to hear a "Jem and the Holograms" version of "Stairway to heaven" now?

Memory seldom makes mountains seem small, there has been such comments made before, about the task of memory that befell the mortal mind and drove it unceasingly onward to the brink of sanity trying to establish why the thing on the lawn with the small blind rodent thing within it resembled such a monument of nature.

Nat Geo is fantastic! I read the articles on their site every lunch, always a good selection of topics to browse through.

When designing tattoos, pay very close attention to the locations on the anatomy that they will cover, on the grounds that you need to ensure you maximise your opportunity to enjoy the blissfully vibrational motion of a needle (or several) slicing neatly into your dermis. Areas of particular interest are: under the arm, the ribs, the neck, the webbing between fingers, the belly and point of the elbow.... among others.

is it at all possible that the mythos surrounding a certain cryptozoological creature has been misinterperated and now has people seeing things in a small lake with a funny name? I mean could the ancient folk of the beautiful highlands have actually been telling their children of the Darkness Monster who would come and get them if they didnt go to bed on time? After all, sundown was bedtime in a world before electricity, allowing the older members of the Clan to spend time around the fire and tell of their day fishing the small and deeply mysterious lake known as Loch Ness.

needles and ink, letting skin drink, deep lines carved curving, enthalling the being they're serving.

lacewings make for an interesting soup... grasshoppers battered and deep fried are a good side too... but I must say, the fire ant sushi, wrapped in a chili nori was kinda hard to discribe.

Is there any way, for us to play, without the pain, we have to pay, or is the vein, of this day, emptying another way.

d'oh.... a deer a female deer *skips*

you realy nailed that one! but see-sawing on this topic is hammering the intelect somewhat.

I saw that scene, and must confess that what I had seen was an eye sore.