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Mojo is my 6 month old Australian Shepherd. - and he is running for President. Why not? He has good hair and a great smile. And he is awesome.
Mojo and Stormy just love each other, look at the way Stormy is gazing at Mojo and Mojo will spend hours everyday sitting on Stormy’s cage protecting him.
rest in peace
Last week this little girl passed away and this was her favourite seat next to me while I watched tele she watched me ! .She demanded attention with a meow on the dot every five minutes and very often if I stroked her she would nip me. She used to hide behind a door and leap at you hence her nickname" Ninja Kitten"
Reminds me of our old VW Van. :) Though ours was plain ol' brown and tan.
(edit: Ok, that really bad rhyme was totally on accident. And by the way, I love this orange color. Metal flake would be cooler, though probably not on a Vdub. An orange metal flake El Camino... yeah. :)
A late upload... I believe this was some sort of lemon Bismark. Quite good. I also had the egg nog pumpkin donut holes. Quite a deal on coffee, as well. I believe the Mo Joe is only $1.
Mojo Monkey. St. Paul, Minnesota.
mojo
i wear no jewellery
no
rings on my fingers
no
bells on my toes
(though i do have music wherever i go)
i
have no piercings
no
decorations
no
titillating ornamentations
(though i sometimes find such things appealing on others)
all i have is a mojo
many many long ago and faraway years from here
a friend was making a 3D collage
(even now i remember that as he worked we were listening to slim harpo’s king bee)
he was using a lot of square plastic pieces
of many colours
rejects or samples
(i never knew)
from
a local factory
perhaps they were rebels or refugees
fleeing the production line to find a haven in his art
anyway
these inch and a quarter squares
each had a hole in one corner
just waiting to be strung up
(ain’t we all)
colin i said
strange how writing his name brings back his face
that room
that sunny teenage afternoon
though i lost touch with him forty years ago
colin i said
you spare me one of these man
sure man help yourself
(we said man a lot in those days - truth is i still do)
i picked a square
a delicate jade green piece of synthetic geometry
and
he gave me an old leather bootlace
so i could hang it ‘round my neck
maybe it was instinctive
maybe we’d moved on to muddy waters*
but
from that high bright distant day on
it was my mojo
always wore it
(under my clothing - nothing ostentatious here)
i knew it was there
it was frowned at by a couple of radiologists
caressed en passant by more intimate acquaintances
but it was always there
still is in a sense
though
as in the old adage
something of a napoleon’s broom
the square
was replaced
firstly
by an intricate wooden trinket
then
by a carved head
at the request
of a friend
this head hung between our hearts for years
though it lost its chin in the process
perhaps in the passion of a sudden caress
(what matter - i will soon have chins enough for all)
the truth is
it stays the same mojo
a small part of me which remains important
(just like my mojo cries the music-hall comedian in my soul)
is it totem
badge
or
mere long-service medal
i make no claims
but
wear it for myself
another amulet
a charm on memory’s necklace
………………………..
Muddy Waters' number should you wish to see/hear it:
Mojo Pin
I'm lying in my bed, the blanket is warm
This body will never be safe from harm
Still feel your hair, black ribbons of coal
Touch my skin to keep me whole
If only you'd come back to me
If you laid at my side
Wouldn't need no mojo pin
To keep me satisfied
Don't wanna weep for you, don't wanna know
I'm blind and tortured, the white horses flow
The memories fire, the rhythms fall slow
Black beauty I love you so
Precious, precious silver and gold
And pearls in oyster's flesh
Drop down we two to serve and pray to love
Born again from the rhythm screaming down from heaven
Ageless, ageless and i'm there in your arms
Don't wanna weep for you, don't wanna know
I'm blind and tortured, the white horses flow
The memories fire, the rhythms fall slow
Black beauty i love you so
The welts of your scorn, my love, give me more
Send whips of opinion down my back, give me more
Well it's you i've waited my life to see
It's you i've searched so hard for
Don't wanna weep for you, i don't wanna know
I'm blind and tortured, the white horses flow
The memories fire, the rhythms fall slow
Black beauty i love you so
Mojo Pin
Disteso nel letto, la coperta è calda
questo corpo non sarà mai al salvo dal dolore
sento ancora i tuoi capelli, neri nastri di carbone
tocca la mia pelle per mantenermi uno
se solo tu fossi tornata da me
se ti fossi distesa al mio fianco
non ci sarebbe stato bisogno di nessuno spillo mojo
per soddisfarmi
non voglio piangere per te, non voglio sapere
sono cieco e torturato, i cavalli bianchi galleggiano
i ricordi son fuoco, i ritmi rallentano
bellezza nera quanto ti amo
preziosa, preziosa, argento e oro
e perle nella carne d'ostrica
cadiamo giù noi due per servire e preghiamo per amare
nati di nuovo dal ritmo che grida fin dal paradiso
senza età, senza età e sono lì nelle tue braccia
non voglio piangere per te, non voglio sapere
sono cieco e torturato, i cavalli bianchi galleggiano
i ricordi son fuoco, i ritmi rallentano
bellezza nera quanto ti amo
sulla pelle i segni del tuo disprezzo, amore mio, dammi di più
mandami frustate d'opinione sulla schiena, dammi di più
bè, sei tu la persona che ho aspettato la vita per poter vedere
sei tu la persona che ho cercato così instancabilmente
non voglio piangere per te, non voglio sapere
sono cieco e torturato, i cavalli bianchi galleggiano
i ricordi son fuoco, i ritmi rallentano
bellezza nera quanto ti amo
Jeff Buckley
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The most amazing music joint that anyone can go to cuz they dont serve alcohol. and the mojos next door sells band stuff :D Pretty awesome!
You have to look really hard to see Mojo sitting in the background:-)
We have a little section of the garden covered in lily of the valley. In Britain they are a protected flower. We 'stole' them from a house that was being demolished as we wanted to save them.
Our cat has a strange infatuation with one of my wife's pairs of shoes. I watched him do this for over five minutes once, before I got weirded out by it and ran him off (yes, he's neutered). He probably only stopped this time because he realized I was watching him. We're not sure what the deal is with these shoes--maybe the smell of the leather, as you see he sticks his face inside and inhales a few times--but he really doesn't do this with any of my shoes, nor any others of hers.
Mojo Man is made up entirely hand embroidered tattoos giving him the tattoo's mojo.
Waves
Storms of Life. You must have will power and mental toughness like the Lighthouse in order to survive.
Flaming Heart and All Seeing Eye
Follow your heart for to go through life and not find true love is not to have lived at all. Remember...Lightning can strike!
Phoenix Wings
You must decide, consciously or unconsciously, the path of the victim or the path of the Phoenix.
Skull
You may not live another day. Make it a good one!
I think that this shows how compact and bijou Mojo is. At 3.5kgs she is the featherweight to Kaiser's heavyweight. Perhaps she would have made 4kgs if she had a tail:-)
Finding the 'new' Fickr oh so better. Now if only they could make the comment box take larger photos
He sits here on his perch like a human with his bum on the railing, feet dangling, like it is a totally normal "dog thing" to do.
He has been doing this since the first year of his life (he is now 3 1/2,) and it still cracks us up every time.
We are convinced that he thinks he is a human and we love every minute of it.
Thanks Mojo for brightening life in our tribe!
Some of the neighborhood hipsters think I'm out-of-it, since Lady Gaga and Jason Beiber aren't on my radar screen! Well, turns out they don't have a clue as to who "Mojo Nixon" is--so take that! Probably don't know Kinky Friedman either.
Like Paul (Simon, not the apostle) said: "(they're) so unhip, that when you say "Dylan", they think you're talking about Dylan Thomas, whoever he was--but it's alright, Ma--everybody must get stoned."
Mojo is known for his "psychobilly" style of music, recording such singles as "Burn Down The Malls" and "The Amazing Bigfoot Diet."
OK--so he's not so mainstream Pop Culture, he's very "real" and always surprising. And that sweet old single cut-away Gibson guitar, full size hollow-body with f-holes. the classic "Florentine" model. That guitar alone more than compensates for his last name, in my book!
Mojo 2.5
Bringing inspiration to value performance wake boating.
The Mojo 2.5 wide-bow boat is an experience in wakes, handling, ride, reliability and fun. This 22-foot 6-inch wake slider's dream rolls off the production line with a boat-load of standard features and more wake sport performance than its price class can handle. A definite departure from the “me too” pickle fork trend in wakeboard boat design, this Moomba gives value performance buyers a safe, deep, wide bow in addition to extreme functionality. Simply comfortable interior design compliments the functional nature of the boat with snap-out carpet covering an, easily maintained, all fiberglass floor. This unique boat design is pushed by the torquey Indmar Assault 330 horse power engine, perfect to pull all levels of riders. Beginner to pro will flip for the Moomba Multisport Wakeplate, Digital Pro II speed control, the upgradable 1800-pound Gravity III-D ballast system and the standard Surf+ wakesurfing platform. Put some more pop in your lake life with the 2014 Moomba Mojo 2.5.
Overall Length w/o Platform: 22' 6"
Overall Length w/ Platform: 24' 6"
Overall Length w/ Trailer: 26' 2"
Width (Beam): 99"
Overall Width w/ Trailer: 102"
Draft: 27.5"
Weight - Boat only: 3,900 lbs
Weight - Boat and Trailer: 5,100 lbs
Capacity - Passenger: 16
Capacity - Weight: 2,400 lbs
Capacity - Fuel: 49 gals
Capacity - Ballast (Standard): 1,800 lbs
Capacity - Ballast (Optional): NA
Engine - Electronic Fuel Injection: 330 HP, V-8
Mojo
Kagurazaka
Tokyo, Japan
(March 27, 2014)
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