Eluard
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unpredictablebijou said:Alright now LOOK. When I went into that thread this morning and saw the wreckage we'd left around, while these nice people are actually trying to talk about poetry like reasonable human beings, I was absolutely mortified. Peach melba indeed.
We need to get all that stuff cleaned up before Senna Jawa gets back and sees that mess. My only defense is that you started it, and I haven't had to pull that one for 20 years or so.
Any more bad behavior goes on in here. There may be a time in my life when I want to actually be taken seriously, though I doubt it, and if I'm running through the poetry reading with a can of whipped cream every ten minutes that will be more of a challenge.
Now as to the subject at hand.
I like heroes. They're tasty.
How did you know I look like Conrad Veidt? Actually think more Max Von Sydow in Flash Gordon. Or Vincent Price in The Conqueror Worm.
Alright. I get the shiny jackboots. I wanted them anyway. The star-spangled robes are for the new absinthe-guzzling, peyote-munching Court Mystic, so long as his appointment meets with the Nymph's approval. I'll be in my conventional black leather. Think Diana Rigg in the Avengers. With a coiled bullwhip.
And I should have known after the whole jesus-robe thing that you had some sort of fetish for being the good guy. Thing is, whenever someone insists on dressing all in white, I tend to be reminded of Elvis. The later, Las Vegas version of Elvis. But if that's what you want, hey... you're the hero.
(Elvis came to me in a vision once... but I digress)
Good guys, as I think EVERYONE knows, do not always win.
And sweetie, I hate to break it to you, but Tony Curtis was not particularly into fair 'maids'. A virile young swain in distress was I think more his style. But whatever - who am I to judge tastes, with a monkey as my shaman.
I've tried the dim-witted Caliph route, and it didn't work out so well. Having a smart Nymph of Shenanigans is a much better deal. And round here, I don't think I'll lack for mummified heads to add to my collection any more than I ever did.
Off to dangle some raw meat in front of the guard dogs and poke the bear with a stick.
bijou
Evil is as evil does, my old Mother used to say.
So here you all are: I've been looking for a thread called MEETIVEVIETIE for hours.
You know I didn't know that stuff about TC's predilictions until last night when I was looking up a movie reference (trying to find that other famous Vizier, who made the role his own in the sixties — located him in a Monkees episode of all places. How's that for coming full circle Tathagata?) I also didn't know that Elvis got his ducktail hairstyle from Tony Curtis — so that's another full circle. (And maybe his preference for white jumpsuits as well — it would fit.)
And, yes, I aplogogise for not seeing clearly the difference between a smart Nymph and a dim Caliph — but this thread has been mixing its genres in a most promiscuous fashion. But, hey, that's how we like our mixing down here.
Isn't Tathagata a 36?