PastaJoe

I never wanted, I never wanted to touch a man The way that I wanna touch you I never wanted, I never wanted to love a man The way that I wanna love you You are sunshine, you are shadow (you are shadow) You are morning, you are night (you are night) You are hard times, you are good times You are darkness, you are light

I can’t watch it again, it makes me too sad. 😢

Candy-O, I need you Sunday dress, ruby ring Candy-O, I need you so Could you help me in? Purple hum, assorted cards Razor lights you'll bring And all to prove you're on the move And vanishing Candy-O, I need you so Candy-O, I need you so

Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly away If you can use some exotic booze there's a bar in far Bombay Fly with me, let's fly, let's fly away Come fly with me, let's float down to Peru In llama-land there's a one man band and he'll toot his flute for you Come on fly with me, let's take off in the blue

I put them down because that’s how I found them.

So don't go away, say what you say Say that you'll stay forever and a day In the time of my life 'cause I need more time Yes, I need more time just to make things right

I could always just check what they’re selling for on EBay, but like I said I’m more interested in giving them a good home than making money. I also have a Marx electric train from the 60’s that still works, Major Matt Mason astronauts, a couple of table hockey sets, DC and Marvel action figures, and my son’s Transformers and Ninja Turtles. Understood, I’ve sold to comic shops before. I’ve known one of them for over 20 years, so I wouldn’t mind helping him out with some bargains.

I have a similar problem of having a huge collection of comic books that my son doesn’t want, as well as sports cards going back the the 60’s (AFL Jack Kemp), Hot Wheels/Matchbox cars, original 12” GI Joes, and my son’s large 1990’s Star Wars collection. For the comic books I’m considering going to my local comic shop that sells back issues and giving them up at a great price. The other stuff I’ll advertise on social media to sell. I just want to make sure the stuff from my childhood goes to someone who’ll appreciate them.

He basically told all the women graduates that they just wasted a lot of time and money getting a degree when they should be taking care of husbands. They should have walked out or at least booed him. Not to mention his homophobia.

Didn't I treat you right, now baby, didn't I? Didn't I do the best I could now, didn't I? So don't you leave me Standing in the shadows of love I'm getting ready for the heartaches to come Don't you see me standing in the shadows of love Trying my best to get ready for the heartaches to come

Take my hope Maybe even share a joke If there's good to be shown You may make it all your own And if you want to quit that's fine While you're out looking for cloud nine

Spread your tiny wings and fly away And take the snow back with you Where it came from on that day The one I love forever is untrue And if I could, you know that I would Fly away with you

I can hear the bullfrog callin' me, aw Wonder if my rope's still hangin' to the tree, aw Love to kick my feet way down the shallow water Shoofly, dragonfly, get back to mother Pick up a flat rock, skip it across Green River Well!

See the curtains hangin' in the window, in the evenin' on a Friday night. A little light a-shinin'thru the window, lets me know everything's alright. Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind.

Watch out now, take care Beware of falling swingers Dropping all around you The pain that often mingles In your fingertips Beware of darkness

Billy Ray was the preacher's son And when his daddy would visit he'd come along When they gathered 'round and started talkin' That's when Billy would take me walkin' Out through the back yard we'd go walkin' Then he'd look into my eyes Lord knows, to my surprise The only one who could ever reach me Was the son of a preacher man The only boy who could ever teach me Was the son of a preacher man Yes, he was, he was, ooh, yes, he was

Whatcha tryin' to do to my soul Whatcha tryin' to do to my soul Well everything I had is yours, and now I'm closin' all the doors Whatcha tryin' to do to my soul You better run, you better hide, you better leave from my side, yeah

Her name is Aphrodite And she rides a crimson shell And you know you cannot leave her For you touched the distant sands With tales of brave Ulysses How his naked ears were tortured By the sirens sweetly singing

Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain Telling me just what a fool I've been I wish that it would go and let me cry in vain And let me be alone again

I keep my eyes wide open Bless this ground unbroken I'm about to make my way Heaven help me keep my faith And my eyes wide open

We've got to judge the judge Got to find the finds We've got to scheme the schemes Have to line the lines We must stake the stakes And show the shown We must take the takes And know the known Try to place the place Where we can face the face. We got to face the face Try to place the place Where we can face the face Face the face, got to face the face. Face the face, got to face the face.

Loneliness is the cloak you wear A deep shade of blue is always there The sun ain't gonna shine anymore The moon ain't gonna rise in the sky The tears are always clouding your eyes When you're without love, baby

She'll let you in her house If you come knocking late at night She'll let you in her mouth If the words you say are right If you pay the price She'll let you deep inside But there's a secret garden she hides

The lock upon my garden gate's a snail, that's what it is The lock upon my garden gate's a snail, that's what it is First there is a mountain, then there is no mountain, then there is First there is a mountain, then there is no mountain, then there is The caterpillar sheds his skin to find a butterfly within Caterpillar sheds his skin to find a butterfly within First there is a mountain, then there is no mountain, then there is First there is a mountain, then there is no mountain

I walk a lonely road The only one that I have ever known Don't know where it goes But it's home to me, and I walk alone I walk this empty street On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams Where the city sleeps And I'm the only one, and I walk alone