Monday, October 27, 2008

The End, My Friends

The End, My Friends

He's old, and his skin is cold...The end of laughter, and soft lies.

9 comments:

Agi said...

Ruh-roh. Colonel Kurtz is about to get whacked.

VG said...

OH DB! total hugs and kisses for this one!

I saw the Doors live at the Hollywood Bowl in 1968

My mother (now 92) tried to buy tickets for me and my college friend for the Beatles. That was totally her own idea, btw. Sold out. So, tickets to the Doors concert was what she came up with. I doubt that she knew who the Doors were, but, hey they were at the Hollywood Bowl. so that was good.

Geez, three xx's (me, bestf, and her s-i-l) couldn't take our eyes off Jim Morrison's leather trousers. That's an aside, of course. ;)

The Heretik said...

You do some great stuff.

The Heretik

M.Yu said...

Come on Baby Light My Pyre!

Bradda said...

I'll bet Morrison would look a lot like McCain if he didn't drink himslef to death. White comb-over and swollen jowels.

VG said...

when the music's over...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TPGwUPycOMc

until the end...

darkblack said...

High praise indeed, M. Heretik.

I've marveled at your juxtapositions as well.
...

Perhaps also with a beard down to his swollen belly because it's too much trouble to shave, Bradda.
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VG, one of the reasons I moved to L.A. long ago was to walk in the steps of the Lizard King...Juvenile on my part to presume, I know.

Fun while it lasted, though.

;>)

Dusty said...

Kudos m'dear Kudos!

Now I got The Doors running around in my brain..it could be worse I guess. ;p

Comrade Kevin said...

The Horror! The Horror!