stumpyposters

Bright Eyes, 53, Homme, Royaume-UniDernière visite : avril 2014

264 écoutes depuis le 20 oct. 2008

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    27 jui. 2011 Répondre
  • TRonanjr

    Please check this out: www.last.fm/music/Lattice I think you will like it! Thanks!

    13 août 2009 Répondre
  • ManatiMusic

    The battle of muggleford chut was won on a generous glutton of tuppeny wuggets and none more bedaggled than the whisped fud. Retract the clawed limbs of deceipt and dine in the frosty mellow of awkward heart.

    28 fév. 2009 Répondre
  • ManatiMusic

    the musket backchuffed and in a deafing whiddle, the wusker fell to the floor leaving them covered from stammer to punnuck in fresh steaming chum truffles

    26 fév. 2009 Répondre
  • ManatiMusic

    the oinks sat among the clouding piffles soon to hear the nutty twatter of the warming cockleford meadows

    25 fév. 2009 Répondre
  • ManatiMusic

    but not for a generous trug of barley crippin, the Chuttery Whitton harvest supper would have been somewhat of a hullabaloo

    21 fév. 2009 Répondre
  • ManatiMusic

    it appeared that roger would have to admit that his 297 scrabble score for cvvzxvyjkuikgttgfgsfdcxv would not stand.

    19 fév. 2009 Répondre
  • ManatiMusic

    a bag of lushness please mr clements, and a small tin of dubbin...oh and a guinea worth of frub.

    17 fév. 2009 Répondre
  • ManatiMusic

    eat more olives old boy...pickled of course....

    10 jan. 2009 Répondre
  • Nazti-Youth

    You stop it!

    18 déc. 2008 Répondre
  • ManatiMusic

    The gates opened and a rush of electric freshness swept across them like an invisible frosted orgasm. Before them stood a being of such height the face was hidden by lack of vision. Could this be 'the one' who came before ot someone new? The being had no voice but the silence spoke to them in comforting words. They entered, no turning back...Their souls were sold.

    15 nov. 2008 Répondre
  • ManatiMusic

    They stood at the gates, twisted and rusted by the hands of time, they knew that beyond, just steps away was a world..a new world, a world few could imagine filled with treasures and fantasies only the hardest of minds could contemplate...there were mysterious pictures carved into the walls, and words and symbols that none alive could read nor remember. Was this the end of now for the weary travellers or the start of an eternal journey into pleasures beyond the realm of man?...the gate started to open and a glipse of the beyond was about to be shown to them...is it to late to run?.......

    13 nov. 2008 Répondre
  • ManatiMusic

    Armed with only a bag of tu'penny butterquims and a generous satchel of lemony dubbin the manati boys headed for the hills, the night was falling and the air damp and squitty. Their heads remained high..vinyls were barking their rythmatic melodies in the distance..the hunt would soon begin...

    12 nov. 2008 Répondre
  • ManatiMusic

    Im a guessin you is listenin' to that regular bucket a' horse shit boy.

    11 nov. 2008 Répondre
  • The_Forgotton

    Hey man, thanks for checking out Caustic Reverie. Cheers!

    7 nov. 2008 Répondre
  • Vrhovny

    It's the incidental meeting, that transcends the boundaries of sound, color and oblivion. Greetings in return, from cold Antwerp. SoS.

    4 nov. 2008 Répondre
  • stumpyposters

    I play the poppy puppy seventies mishmash music and end up getting the son of Satan as my first friend on Lastfm. Greetings and thanks to you in Belgium from sunny Kent.

    4 nov. 2008 Répondre
  • Vrhovny

    Fear not, for who is friend of Test Dept., deserves a high cred from me. Please, do except my friend invitation.

    4 nov. 2008 Répondre
  • Vrhovny

    are you Stumpy from Hordes Of Satan?

    4 nov. 2008 Répondre
  • stumpyposters

    hmm, don't you just love it when a plan falls into place. Has anybody seen the brown sauce?

    28 oct. 2008 Répondre
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No matter how high I turn up my collar to the wind I still find that there is more to the woods than the rustle of the trees. Hiding in the nursery under the covers will only encourage it to leave the wardrobe and stand above you while you sleep, it's shadow casting dancing shapes that flicker even behind your closed eyelids. Can you feel it's breath on your neck?