| is this love? |
[Aug. 17th, 2005|01:09 am] |
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| | can you feel the love tonight? | ] |
it was a hot august morning.... she was a beaut.... long necked.... sharp talons.... i had to have her... if she only knew my longing for her hard boiled egg laying cunt. she had even plucked a few feathers that encircled the crevice... almost as if she knew her fate.... she sat ontop the fence looking down at me with her peircing chicken eyes... she begged for penetration.... i knew feathers would be flying tonight.... oh yes... feathers will be flying tonight. |
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[Aug. 16th, 2005|01:04 am] |
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I LOVE THE SAUCE |
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| Time to share. |
[Mar. 19th, 2003|09:38 am] |
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| | The Chicken Dance | ] |
I am not: A monster
I love: The freedom to love whatever I want NO MATTER WHAT.
I hate: Chicken Mcnuggets. Oh you will pay Mcdonalds.
I fear: Nothing
I hope: For understanding, perhaps even compassion.
I hear: Only what I want to.
I crave: Far to many tail feathers ;)
I regret: Not getting to where I am now sooner.
I cry: For the close minded
I care: To much
I always: Treat my flock right
I feel alone: Among humanity
I listen: To my heart!
I hide: Because I have to.
I drive: A lawn mower
I sing: Show tunes
I dance: When I feel it!
I write: Because I foolishly search.
I play: With my heart.
I miss: Clucky :(
I search: for love
I learn: Slowly, but when I've got it I've got it.
I feel: far to much for my own good
I know: What to do, how to do it, and when
I say: What needs to be said.
I succeed: At very little :(
I dream: Actually my new back round was taken from a dream I had.
I wonder: Who the lucky chick will be.
I want: Only to exist in peace
I have: Only a few things to fight for.
I give: Very selfishly
I fell: On my ass in the chicken coop last night.
I fight: For what is right
I need: Do I ever need.
I thank: God for feathered sexual frenzy (Te he I'm bad sometimes) |
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[Mar. 11th, 2003|06:34 pm] |
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I have learned how to put this here "Live Journal" on friends only. Leave a comment here, I will add you. Then you too can be on the path to true enlightenment.
I've gotta go. Seeing a new hen tonight. She's a hottie: the most gorgeous glossy red feathers, nice and plump too. This just may be "The One"!
More Later on the outcome. |
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| Why you ask? |
[Mar. 11th, 2003|12:59 pm] |
Imagine at a young age if you will watching a mighty rooster pearched atop its fench post. it overlooking an array of hens. All of them looking up to him, some with fear others with respect.. that one tyrant to rule over such vast beauty! Have you ever truly admired the hen form? IT EMBODIES ALL BLOODY GRACE! Excuse me, passion is known to get the best of me sometimes. They have soft light feathers, a perfectly crafted beak by god and a regal way of holding themselves, as if heaven animated feathers to mimic royalty. Just one tyrant.. Mind you the rooster is indeed amazing I stare at it with envy only wishing I could attain its level of near perfection! But no creature should lock away so much. The hens need more then that they deserve more, and I intended to give it to them. And by golly I have.
Now I have heard this "Live Journal" accepts everyone and everything for what they are but I remain skeptical. I live in a very small town in Georga unable to show my chicks a good time on the city becuse of that lack of acceptance in this cruel world. I come here becuse I know I cannot be alone in worship of these creatures. I come here to share just how deep I feel for them and to speak of them publically. They are worth it. I hope this finds people who realize this as well. |
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