He's everywhere - where ever you look. Where ever there's a bar that middle-aged gentlemen patronize - he'll be there. Where ever there's a 40 year-old investment banker with an "itch to scratch" - he'll be there. And when there are lonely out-of-town businessmen eating a decent, but not too expensive meal in a tastefully decorated restaurant that's within a few minutes cab ride from a mid-range downtown hotel - why, he'll be there, see?
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My Craigslist Handle Is "Tom Joad" on January 24, 2009 at 12:47 AM
Who cares? The last thing I read by him was on a different blog promoting violence or something stupid while everyone else was having an interesting conversation. He is/was a troll who keeps people like me away (not that I'm a prize or anything, just sayin).
Christopher, his control of the dark side of the Force has increased, he no longer has to go through SLOG, he can now inject paranoia directly into your peanut sized brain.
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and when I snap my fingers you will crow like a rooster... on January 24, 2009 at 9:15 AM
dear mister "sticking witty wry comments in the 'Posted by' space":
Grow a pair a use your REAL NAME (like all the other heroes posting here).
SLOG isn't big enough for two wiseasses.
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and that is my schtick, already on January 24, 2009 at 12:58 PM
If Mayor Adams began keeping company with the likes of Mr. Poe I would take that as a sign on his part of growth, maturity, and keen resolution to live the life of a respectable man. Mr. Poe would be good for him, I say, and my lukewarm opposition to the Mayor resigning would transform to hearty lukewarm support for his remaining in office. I would even go so far as to theorize that Mr. Adams' catting around with his Beaus and so on is nothing less than a symptom of what's missing in his life, a misunderstood cry for the love of a decent young man.
@29, I'd have to bet that Poe will crack by Valentine's Day. That many self-effacing only half-joking comments by lonely singles anticipating the Stranger V-Day party? He'll be like a moth to a flame!
scary tyler moore sucked Mr. Poe off in the alley behind Neighbors, and ended up swallowing him whole--gay penis, Bessie Smith record collection, rainbow flag and everything.
Now it's up to scary to pick up the fag-hag slack. scary, are you up to it?
Posted by
Cookie W. Monster on January 25, 2009 at 2:51 PM
There are some qualities- some incorporate things,
That have a double life, which thus is made
A type of that twin entity which springs
From matter and light, evinced in solid and shade.
There is a two-fold Silence- sea and shore-
Body and soul. One dwells in lonely places,
Newly with grass o'ergrown; some solemn graces,
Some human memories and tearful lore,
Render him terrorless: his name's "No More."
He is the corporate Silence: dread him not!
No power hath he of evil in himself;
But should some urgent fate (untimely lot!)
Bring thee to meet his shadow (nameless elf,
That haunteth the lone regions where hath trod
No foot of man,) commend thyself to God!
--Edgar Alan Poe
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