A giant picture of a bust of Roman Emperor Vespasian is on display outside the Colosseum in Rome to highlight an exhibition being held inside the Colosseum marking the 2,000th anniversary of the emperor's birth. Construction of the Colosseum was started under Vespasian and completed in 80 AD. The exhibition opens on Friday and goes through Jan. 10, 2010.
March 26, 2009


8 comments:
I love teh no nose man! great art!?
ANd is that mags again trying to teach aerobics!?
No darling I just lost an earring.
I miss you all...
I thought MMT was looking for one of those coke-bottle contact lenses...
Darling Mr. Demon it's been an eon, Pax told us that you where abducted by a roving band of Republican Gypsies and he feared you changed your name to Brantford Covington-Fordham and moved to Connecticut, I'm so glad your alright.
Actually darling I'm really looking for my diaphram, those pesky things slip out if you're not careful.
LOL! Miss Magnolia, you do come up with some funny stuff. Got to love ya!
RainBro!!!!
Where in the hell have you been?
Hey PaxR and crew...
I've been lost in the Poconos with my best friend - or is that my 'beast' friend. He's definitely a wild one... just how I like it.
I got the hell out of 'Castle Dracula'... and you can read about some of the exploits I've been posting over at Scribe of Babylon.
What a painful and disgusting split I've had from the now "X". He's really turned out to be an effing bastard - but it's nearly done now... I'm hoping.
...as MMT says I've now escaped from that roving band of Republican Gypsies, made my way to New Haven and caught the train back to the mountains here in PA. (I changed my name back to ॐ Jimi The Hippie ॐ - which really was my name all along - not Brantford Covington-Fordham... LOL)
My good buddy D-Man (the ex-Marine) has remained at my side through the whole ordeal. Fate brought us together. Isn't Life Strange?
Darling Mr. Demon, Men are all PIGS but unfortunately, until something better is invented they'll have to do. I read of your adventures in Babylon, that BEAST! but look at it this way dear it's his loss, one day someone will come along and treat him like something you scrape off the bottom of your shoe. Perhaps I should marry him after all I am the woman no man can resist (I'm resisted each afternoon from 2 to 4) that will teach him a lesson and he'll wind up on a nice cozy slab in my cellar before the rice hits the ground.
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