tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34361406674089379222024-02-21T00:46:22.198+00:00MelonheadCaptain Deejushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00064362367161023836noreply@blogger.comBlogger18125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436140667408937922.post-47611584260913707472010-05-26T10:35:00.002+01:002010-05-26T10:37:50.580+01:00Fire Burn Me CleanThought forms improv free to download you filthy animals! <br /><br /> Live recording of an improvised set at The Croft in Bristol on 20th April 2010, supporting Master Musicians Of Bukkake.<br /><br /><object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" width="400" height="100"><param name="movie" value="http://bandcamp.com/EmbeddedPlayer.swf/track=1471511249/size=venti/bgcol=FFFFFF/linkcol=4285BB/"><param name="quality" value="high"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"><param name="allowNetworking" value="always"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><embed src="http://bandcamp.com/EmbeddedPlayer.swf/track=1471511249/size=venti/bgcol=FFFFFF/linkcol=4285BB/" width="400" height="100" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality="high" allowscriptaccess="never" allownetworking="always" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"></embed><noembed></noembed></object>Captain Deejushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00064362367161023836noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436140667408937922.post-50124085926423615742010-03-28T16:48:00.006+01:002010-03-28T16:57:54.500+01:00The adventure of Pete and Pete<div>The adventure of Pete and Pete is one of my favorite nickelodeon shows ever... If you have never seen an episode I recommend you watch one! </div><div><br /></div><div>Where else would you see Iggy pop and LL cool J on the same screen : )</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4y0L0CYeWLCfsmzjWh9CupduEuTPrTiZAI7-a0t27311IWLz_5GJ-Dns4b698NXgZZR2qBTvvX3VsjFdmAdx98kQpvBYwwLzYQ1yT2rl43JpIFYs8JErVCywaGvNU55FGb3FlmQkeV4z5/s1600/1569-1.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4y0L0CYeWLCfsmzjWh9CupduEuTPrTiZAI7-a0t27311IWLz_5GJ-Dns4b698NXgZZR2qBTvvX3VsjFdmAdx98kQpvBYwwLzYQ1yT2rl43JpIFYs8JErVCywaGvNU55FGb3FlmQkeV4z5/s320/1569-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453713382215469890" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://tv.blinkx.com/show/the-adventures-of-pete-and-pete/bULHADlzrlOUkusS">Watch it here for free!</a></div><div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"><br /></span></span></div><br /><br /><a href="http://http://tv.blinkx.com/show/the-adventures-of-pete-and-pete/bULHADlzrlOUkusS"></a></div>Captain Deejushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00064362367161023836noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436140667408937922.post-37831565014383749982010-03-25T14:13:00.005+00:002010-03-25T14:26:48.817+00:00A good film to watch!<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">I watched this film recently and I found it funny and heart warming.</span></span><br /><object width="480" height="295"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I1XxILVnt1w&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I1XxILVnt1w&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"></embed></object>Captain Deejushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00064362367161023836noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436140667408937922.post-19735593696318130332010-03-22T17:08:00.003+00:002010-03-22T17:15:50.948+00:00Sunshite<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>I like spring/summer, when the sun gets up early and hits the sack late! </div><div><br /></div><div>This season I will enjoy ice cream (chocolate) and outdoor gigs... I don't think thought forms have ever done enough out door shows but I would like us too. </div><div><br /></div><div>I prefer to play during a sun set on the hottest day of the year. </div><div><br /></div><div>Mmm cold beer and shants! </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Captain Deejushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00064362367161023836noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436140667408937922.post-87862750656124724812010-02-10T16:16:00.002+00:002010-02-10T16:32:21.860+00:00Special fingers and Magic tremolo love!I wanna whip my little friends into shape so I can take a break from sonic waves and start touching on a natural melodic swirl! A band in my hand...<div><br /></div><div>I love this song</div><div><br /><div><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BtZ6DoeimP4&hl=en_US&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BtZ6DoeimP4&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></div></div><div><br /></div>Captain Deejushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00064362367161023836noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436140667408937922.post-27022543870359061232009-12-08T13:30:00.004+00:002009-12-08T15:55:52.524+00:00Jack Rose R.I.P. (1971-2009) Thank you for the beautiful music!<div><br /></div><div>I was at ATP festival when I found out that Jack Rose passed away, I was woken up by Charlie and she told me... I was totally gutted. </div><div><br /></div><div>The first time I heard of Jack Rose I was at Terrastock 6 and he blew me away with the most beautiful guitar playing. </div><div><br /></div><div>Here's a clip of this amazing musician.</div><div><br /></div><div> </div><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RDDNczQZkyE&hl=en_US&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RDDNczQZkyE&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><div>One thing I always remember when Charlie and I was traveling around the US is chatting to Jack at Terrastock 7. </div><div><br /></div><div>He was so kind and generous to explain the finger style techniques but he also gave me his number and said that if we were ever in Philly we were more than welcome to crash around his and Laurie's place, and he would be happy to show me more guitar stuff. </div><div><br /></div><div>That made me smile to hear such a lovely offer. </div><div><br /></div><div>Thank you Jack for the inspiration. </div><div><br /></div>Captain Deejushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00064362367161023836noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436140667408937922.post-90313360112917540922009-11-05T15:23:00.001+00:002009-11-05T15:27:17.762+00:00Looking over your shoulder<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;">My body is my friend.</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;">I hope. </span></span></div>Captain Deejushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00064362367161023836noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436140667408937922.post-2515245640318273632009-11-05T13:18:00.003+00:002009-11-05T13:25:49.597+00:00Skip James BITCH!<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; ">I'd rather be the devil, to be that woman man<br />I'd rather be the devil, to be that woman man<br />Aw, nothin' but the devil, changed my baby's mind<br />Was nothin' but the devil, changed my baby's mind<br /><br />I laid down last night, laid down last night<br />I laid down last night, tried to take my rest<br />My mind got to ramblin', like a wild geese<br />From the west, from the west<br /><br />The woman I love, woman that I loved<br />Woman I loved, took her from my best friend<br />But he got lucky, stoled her back again<br />And he got lucky, stoled her back again</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman';"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman';"><br /></span></div>Captain Deejushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00064362367161023836noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436140667408937922.post-81578549885123017902009-11-02T12:31:00.004+00:002009-11-02T12:39:43.817+00:00Halloween 3What the fuck was that about!? Nothing to do with Michael Myers, what a waste of time!<div><br /><div>I remember the film confusing the hell out of me after seeing Halloween 1, 2, and 4, which had Micky Myers doing the slashing?</div><div><br /></div><div>The acting is bad and the story is utter shit, but at least John Carpenter did the soundtrack which was awesome. </div><div><br /></div><div>Good film to poke fun at... </div><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hIHUv2ooG38&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hIHUv2ooG38&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></div>Captain Deejushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00064362367161023836noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436140667408937922.post-90652477581757432522009-10-24T00:02:00.001+01:002009-10-24T00:05:02.283+01:00Sonny Sharrock<div><b>This is awesome! </b></div><div><br /></div><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iECUXQf2UKc&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iECUXQf2UKc&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Captain Deejushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00064362367161023836noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436140667408937922.post-29959911405077487242009-10-23T21:57:00.005+01:002009-10-23T23:50:12.521+01:00Demon<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsbJihJSdxeXXsVInNjVotEiHc9_U8MjBXdk9mp8-YOR97n1ahg_1I7Sk_p_ltte0Rh6NIuLC9AogMMNs3FUuYu8wVxIddF8jpyMTrzk3VI2TtEL9KvSZTo8FOJz5HtZ3hGuiYPZO60Byo/s1600-h/Photo+29.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsbJihJSdxeXXsVInNjVotEiHc9_U8MjBXdk9mp8-YOR97n1ahg_1I7Sk_p_ltte0Rh6NIuLC9AogMMNs3FUuYu8wVxIddF8jpyMTrzk3VI2TtEL9KvSZTo8FOJz5HtZ3hGuiYPZO60Byo/s320/Photo+29.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395914503485121202" /></a><br /><!--StartFragment--> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">I was walking home.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">It felt darker than usual but the moon was out.</span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">There is normally a dim light on this path way.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">I saw a deep dark patch in front of the gate.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">I was scared and I rubbed my eyes... It was still there. </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Quiet.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">The moon light did not penetrate its darkness but it made an outline of it. </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">I was afraid to walk through it. </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">I took a longer route home. </span></span></span><span style="Arial Black"font-family:";"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <!--EndFragment-->Captain Deejushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00064362367161023836noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436140667408937922.post-28281025560004190132009-10-22T12:00:00.011+01:002009-10-23T23:49:44.877+01:00Zombie leaves that act like road kill<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Headlights beam down the black tongue.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">I'm in two places and the world is shifting like a conveyor belt. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">I see movement of a severed corpse.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Jump back into now hit the brakes and swerve right. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">I feel frozen like it was me caught in the light.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">What was that?</span></span></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirMF0YXvA9e2GM0D6oEY0alKZEPERcdjmPxU3Qs9cAR_NA-_sC4vg26XcLWCvVJADvtRfF3HJA5TZ6sLIelk8uLYovpOa5MYYHDAeqmCfQ1SizD3Jg8BJUdOIrvuqUPjg2NvRw7sCWEJad/s1600-h/060627-leaves-thumb.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirMF0YXvA9e2GM0D6oEY0alKZEPERcdjmPxU3Qs9cAR_NA-_sC4vg26XcLWCvVJADvtRfF3HJA5TZ6sLIelk8uLYovpOa5MYYHDAeqmCfQ1SizD3Jg8BJUdOIrvuqUPjg2NvRw7sCWEJad/s320/060627-leaves-thumb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395922210791539154" /></a></div>Captain Deejushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00064362367161023836noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436140667408937922.post-13234624850662382292009-10-21T13:10:00.007+01:002009-10-23T23:51:12.611+01:00ObservationsIts funny how things start and end.<div>Love is never what it seems to be.</div><div>Can we love one person.</div><div>Will history repeat itself?</div><div><br /></div><div>Its all a joke.</div><div><br /></div><div>I'm laughing at us... Serious come down laughter.</div><div><br /></div><div>I sit and watch from the sideline and think was I like that once?</div><div><br /></div>Captain Deejushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00064362367161023836noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436140667408937922.post-7366718329587004402009-09-21T15:47:00.004+01:002009-10-21T13:31:05.984+01:00Love triangles forever!<div><br /></div><div>Why can't people stay single when they don't want a relationship and the people that want a relationship fucking stay in them??? </div><div><br /></div><div>Errr</div><div><br /></div>Captain Deejushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00064362367161023836noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436140667408937922.post-81930414057180153472009-07-20T15:32:00.003+01:002009-10-24T00:08:03.847+01:00InfiniteIt's my circle of light and sound.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OEcu1k9UckQ&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OEcu1k9UckQ&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Captain Deejushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00064362367161023836noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436140667408937922.post-12243516227887846822009-07-17T10:16:00.006+01:002009-10-24T00:07:41.507+01:00Birthdayzzz<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>It's my birthday and I miss the special feeling I got when I was young.</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"></span><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">I miss my mother's warm and loving hug. </span></div><div><br /></div></div>Captain Deejushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00064362367161023836noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436140667408937922.post-32808944717462118612009-07-16T15:47:00.001+01:002009-10-24T00:07:00.958+01:00My past job i had a lot of time to kill<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia, fantasy;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal;"><br /></span></span></div></span></span><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxBDwkkuXsh_28PyJiNGpGR4qn01_EQKB0QVHWkxtK_YHn25lmp5IJBU0Pwt1vI-w7AopUMhsm-ftFigV9Kwg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><div><br /></div><div><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxhjpJSQp_hyeSh1_-WXmAt_pLgQDOQctrkqyPoncNdZrkChDaadRiP9ExzW4UvmZn3XKIHt1Xlj7MxF3rOVg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div>Captain Deejushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00064362367161023836noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436140667408937922.post-64828984303740171562009-07-16T15:07:00.001+01:002009-10-24T00:06:22.711+01:00A NICE STORY TO KICK THIS OFF<div><b><br /></b></div><div>There once was a morose melonhead,</div><div>who sat there all day</div><div>and wished he were dead.</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvzJOBTWuIGS6RumkfJMCQT6CmofXJXoCeOCMl61TqbBypR95JKoxn62oSmI8QPFnn2H1uIxjooprN3ilChGZsNWDu57bIvgWoUTmmCkxBwOnek4RZJPZ3pUCU-r1Io3K7QeXl0OmPiO20/s1600-h/Photo+26.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvzJOBTWuIGS6RumkfJMCQT6CmofXJXoCeOCMl61TqbBypR95JKoxn62oSmI8QPFnn2H1uIxjooprN3ilChGZsNWDu57bIvgWoUTmmCkxBwOnek4RZJPZ3pUCU-r1Io3K7QeXl0OmPiO20/s320/Photo+26.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359060520724916178" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>But you should be careful</div><div>about the things that you wish.</div><div>Because the last thing he heard</div><div>was a deafening squish.</div></div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiNeD3Ggpq7ZB0VCbpOZcpdWW_MJUfndDk_vhzeaxmGH2I-5Q5j8tZ9tpteQb3sKSVS7zsmgKbjwOkhhmmRq6oY2n_J0R6_kZZckUU5h0lSSDGmdiT2tWDat71XMV0720F0pTB-FZU5EDB/s1600-h/Photo+27.jpg"><img style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 320px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiNeD3Ggpq7ZB0VCbpOZcpdWW_MJUfndDk_vhzeaxmGH2I-5Q5j8tZ9tpteQb3sKSVS7zsmgKbjwOkhhmmRq6oY2n_J0R6_kZZckUU5h0lSSDGmdiT2tWDat71XMV0720F0pTB-FZU5EDB/s320/Photo+27.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359061312448637778" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>By Tim Burton </div><div>The Melancholy death of the oyster boy & other stories (Short Stories) </div>Captain Deejushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00064362367161023836noreply@blogger.com0