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come on baby light my fire
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Sparklers with prismatic glasses, man.
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Well we go splashing,
enjoying what we can be & what we have been. |
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roll another one, just like the other one
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Man this is a longgggg thread.......
.....still long...... .......................oh! still going.............. |
never mind that. Just keep posting....
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1x9-12=-3
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Ooh. Bouncey!
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A good trampoline
might make you hard, finding it. Please don't break your neck. |
...unless you want to go real fast, then "break neck" is good.
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HELP! I just knead it.
Sex didn't come up once then, though I meant it to. |
never did it on a trampoline but it's not too late
note to self: try it soon http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g2...0717804866.gif |
/ everyone avoids me like a cyclone ranger.
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I always just called them chain-link fences.
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I can picture that.
It isn't like I want to, but thank you, my ring. (for everything) |
One-a-day.
At least. |
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Fetch me another exotic cheroot!
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Part 2, then
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Yikes.
Irish Rhino sounds kinda like it would at least have smiling eyes or something. |
Well, perhaps a smiling horn. :-)
The Missus brought a bug back with her from visiting her friend in Cork. I was able to supress it well enough to sing on my birthday, but it was not a pleasant week. Head full of butter. |
I call mine the Phoenix.
High fever and headache. No other symptoms really. It's charring. I'll need unsalted butter. Hope you feel better soon. |
Oh, I'm just about over it. Just some legacy phlegm.
And I hope you feel better soon too. |
wadda ya take for a haddock?
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Dill and two slices of lemon, washed down with melted butter.
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I saw that as hammock.
I remember the old, plop-plop-fizz-fizz commercials. |
Each time I asked god
for anything beautiful it was quite ready. |
Ringing the dinner bell.
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Where's my waitress?
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I'm hungry.
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Ravenous.
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J'Aurais Toujours Faim de Toi
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Figure out what means
we use to get what we want - it is our bodies. |
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