don't ask me about bukowski. i will go on an unholy rant that will last 7 days and 7 nights and the cloud of vapor vitriol produced will blot out the sun.

Hey Aubrey, what about Bukowski?

BURROUGHS

^ i love his cameos in "Leaving Las Vegas" and "Drugstore Cowboy"

FOR THE 28TH OF SAID MONTH

What's the time, Mister Wolf?

8 minutes past arriving.

time is a meaningless concept invented to aid the oppression of the masses in the interests of commerce.

It's time to devour you, my dear Little Red one.

.

............

Sorry, I don't have the time.

Time it's time I lifted the veil.

it's time for tea!

and, of course,

♫♪♫♪♫♪ Time it was and what a time it was it was,
A time of innocence a time of confidences. ♫♪♫♪♫♪

hammer time!

Time to start working!

Everything starts somewhere, although many physicists disagree.

But people have always been dimly aware of the problem with the start of things. They wonder aloud how the snowplough driver gets to work, or how the makers of dictionaries look up the spelling of the words. Yet there is the constant desire to find some point in the twisting, knotting, ravelling nets of space-time on which a metaphorical finger can be put to indicate that here, here, is the point where it all began...

Terry Pratchett: Hogfather

It's time to go.

its time to change

I deeply regret not having said that it's time to make the donuts.

Time and tide wait for no man.

time to answer the question of the day

it's time for a new question of the day...

I always get swept up in the magic too

Ummm.... my birthday suit?

my cat!

A big family reunion - 40+ cousins for a weird and wacky weekend when I was 25 at Lake Geneva Wisconsin. :D

Difficult, they are always super.
But I'd say the best always come from my baby sis (CD with totally digable music and/or selfmade sample CD with photos and songs I need to know), my chica (Belgrade silver jewellery) and my Dad (the usually lifesaving moneygift ;)).

My friend moved away.
It's hard to explain.

A piano

my husband

For my 13th birthday I begged my mom to get me Soft Cell's Non-Stop Estatic Dancing
& despite the clerk at Peaches questioning the appropriateness she got it for me.
That was the exact moment I realized how cool my mom actually was.:cool:

For my tenth birthday my parents were away in Munich and my sister threw me my only birthday party. We had hot dogs, chocolate Pepperidge Farm cake, and she devised a scavenger hunt with wild and exciting hiding places like the clothes dryer! That same year she got married and moved out.

awwww, this should go in the cute thread. Speaking of which, where has it gone off to??

the best gift was a photograph that i thought was lost for about 9 years.

a cake that my seven year old daughter made all by herself.

tickets to see depeche mode back when i was a hysterical fangirl.

ticket to India

A self-retracting garden hose reel.