Moontanman

Some my friends!

As soon as I heard that Trump had attacked Syria I thought of this song...

Great sad song! No one is perfect!

Next time we elect a president we need to make sure he has no circumcision scars around his neck...

My fav! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rVT65M4mRnM

I love this woman! Oh hell yeah!

I knew bigfoot was real! Real video of a real bigfoot!

I wish I could convince SFN to cut back on my yearly stipend, $150,000 dollars a year is too much to pay even me to hang around the place to give it style. $75,000 should be quite enough... Don't even think of cutting back on my cheese nips!!!

For all you who think gun cannot save your life!!!

Great Cover!

I can think of some dirty deeds... Great Cover! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6qsJwbqgq8Q

I continue to be blown away by this bad, the lead singer is awesome and damn if that girl can't play that six string bass!

And yet they wonder why we have gun problems...

Another good cover band!

I think she is about 14 now, sings even better!

Check this out! I have become their fan boy!

Good one!

A commercial that gave me a chuckle!

Evolution... Scattered across the sky, points of light to the naked eye Fiery orbs of red to blue, storms of violence unimagined to the mind Magnetic flames caress companions held in gravity’s bond Creating colors of heat-less flame in the sky Curtains of light shimmer and race Evidence of magnetic defense from the companion’s heart Allowing a strange twist of entropy to multiply, exist and expand Defiance! Of the law that binds time and space Order and arrangement, chemical reactions grow more complex In spite of the necessity to become simple and scattered Things that move and should not exist, Mostly their form is no more than specks Competition spawns in entropy’s mirror Cooperation magnifies the mirror’s effect Forming masses of pulsating beings with no sense of time Neoteny allows the young to steal from the old, that which is superior Complexity drives the defiance of law Soon awareness of surrounding space Drives the increasing awareness of self and others The more aware leads the less to their maw While others escape to new spaces the aggressive can’t pursue Other less mobile forms raise antennae to absorb All the energy of the glowing light from the sky Competition is fierce between the motile and those that look to the blue Competition and cooperation step up the pace What will grow, multiply, dominate, or die Soon the liquid that dissolves the chemicals from others No longer surrounds those that have moved to the surface The surface is dry most of the time Requires sex cells to become motile When the rain comes, unknown and unseen, sex covers the wet earth Sex cells swim up the trunks of trees allowing growth to dizzying heights The ones that move will not be left behind in this assault on the land Hatched in the water but able to walk and slither Animals join the plants in conquest of the land Eating not only the tall forms that feed on light but each other as well Eons pass neoteny makes the grade again and again Animals revert to their larval forms again to hasten change Soon warm beings rule the cool dry land First four legs then two strut out of the forest and across the land On of these tall neotenic beings walks into the morning sun His mate and child walk with him Large brains, opposable thumbs, reach for the ground Pulling up a flower yellow as the sun The man holds the yellow sex organ of the plant and sees beauty His mate smiles, they turn to continue on towards domination of the world

Cactus In the middle of the desert, a top a cactus tower Grows a bud, swelling larger, soon to be a flower No one but me sees the beauty, of the desert tree In the blistering sun, only i, foresee the fantasy In the unforgiving heat, thunder heads spread and grow Driving rain falls, a rare event, in this land i know The tower of spines drinks, water stores have been low Until it is heavy with liquid, should it dare to grow? Later, when the sun has slid over the low desert hills Only then does this giant show it's beautiful frills The buds open, slowly one by one, fragrant and sweet Growing heavy with nectar, calling night fliers to meet Their leathery wings, flutter in the icy star light Their tongues probe the blossoms sweet inner delight Again and again, they visit, tongues lapping nectars sweet fire The cactus stands immobile, unable to show its sated desire When the sun rises on another day hot and much dryer The cactus blooms enclose the gift, brought by the night flier The fliers have delivered life, begun anew in the flower The cactus has given its juices, pure and sweet, atop it's tower Both have benefited from this exchange, mindless passions sated Can anyone expect as much, from friends or lovers, we have mated? Michael Hissom