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I'm reading this backwards.
So far I'm confused about the following... I tried to steal something? Chuckles is naked? Geekie watches GG? |
THank you for the poem.
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Don't. I almost lost it when that poor horse in Singapore died last week (people must think i'm insane).... God you can talk about people. Well listen. We all need to let stuff out. You go mad if you hold it all in. I had a friend, Markie. Same type of thing... bad cold that got worse and worse, went to the doctor, pneumonia and within a couple of weeks he was on life support. Testicular cancer. He was 38. Nice guy. If i wanted to ramble about him or needed to? I would. I would and i would here. People lose their pets and do so HERE. So understand... you don't have to preface or pardon or any of it. If you want to talk about her, we understand. If you need to, we understand. Okay? Deal? |
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XOXO GG :p |
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Brown Sugah...please. You are making my head hurt. |
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Thank you. |
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* * * Hey Geekie is Ed Westwick still on GG? |
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The 2 actresses in here, the way they can swing high and low. I llllove girls like this. |
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This clip really,really cracks my ribs. |
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Too young for me and not the type i usually like but he definitely has that magnetic thing going. |
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When will we be seeing the GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG's Morty Poo?
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!! Baby, you is really able to see right through me. kissykissykissykissy |
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OK,so...3 things.
' We get to hear Baba Wawa say 'widdle wascals", we get to see Buckwheat and we get to see a big liah!! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EAREoBvRei0 part 2 when I can find it |
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Bill English=OJ Simpson had he taken the stand.
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Steven H.Crist already.
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sounds like ..cha-ching..don't it? Gaelic Storm sings for her buttah Gaines2b well he's not a pitcher!....dah! Gaining Ground looking forward to moon walking someday gales0678 collects weateherd shale gallant bloom shameless hot squeeze box aunt of nose drops gambler7770 sticks contents of Armor Meats can into hash pipe gamblin4ever far sighted dentist---filled patients tonsils Gander invented goose bumps for road hazzards Garrison's Dad couldn't think of a name...doesn't have a son named Garrison,either Garrison's Mom oh boy gary underwood very strange creature Gate Dancer sounds dressage ready to me Gate To Wire it's all in the getting there gator99 ol' short arms fears going over the middle Gauchos0522 doesn't know what buenos aires means GBBob treats peptic ulcer with sayer maish....loved by all.....don't you believe it.. gbbob1 hopsital name Ralphy ror!!..now I know why he was anxious for the G's...my very good friend and partner in EasyBake--whoa!!..I mean crime.. geezer Geekers real name gem IV undercover men's room bum gembo Buckwheat saying...Hi Spanky!! geminiz77 whizzes on crawling electrons Gene Barlowe may I offer you a frog,Gene? GenuineCrazyLady here's a big one.. r u ready?...shes's the only girl to have actually sent me boo bee photos.....nice nipples,too.. geof tastes great , Mom!! geojr130 makes pancakes with switch hitters George Hunter frog? george melzmuf knock it off,Stevie georgewashington bridge saleman |
Aren't the Gabors Ava and Zsa Zsa?
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Am reading First Degree Burns' book on how to stop killing people.
Is called.... The Six Things Patrick Bateman Doesn't Want to Know |
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Have you reached 10 yet?????:D
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Debbie..I was just kidding.
You know? |
Thanks for the kind words...
gembo Buckwheat saying...Hi Spanky!! I laughed |
Shirley.
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Am listening to .....I forgot.
Phooey. !! It's Oncoming Traffic. Snowmen and Snowgirls...can you believe this only has 296 take a listens?? It's like;only the good die young. And Gooey has inspired me to say a little more ..later.When you have all gone to sleepy-poo. And then I will stop . Stevie..Friday comes fast. |
Someone read us a beddy-poo time story!!!!
Yes. Great idea....just make it short. Anyone may do this thing. |
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Mess..I mean Math.....you redefine the word,''outrageous."
Goodnightypoo-kins. |
Let us review.
I have admitted to not having a life,being insane,being stupid,beng an attentionHO......what else? There must be something. It will come to me. But I guess I will do this much. I have blabbed clandestinely about this, but now I will make it..only a little clearer. Very close to exactly 6 months ago,I was fairly awash in confusion.I had a couple of events which just occurred and was really bothered by them.Bothered, in that they separately were quite pointed and were together quite stunnning,Then more odd things started to happen.Let's call them the "signs."They lasted for about 2 weeks.They were done in a string ,making it hard to lay it off to coincidence. Would not be fair to detail them so I won't. I was not sure what they meant. I was sure they did have meaning only I didn't know what that meaning was. But believe me, if you knew them I really think you would agree these are no cioncidences. Time passed...nothing new.I actually started considering how maybe...it's me. Maybe I tried to make too much of them.I always came back to refuting that thought.No coincidence.Just over. At least for that time. Then about one month ago, I got an e-mail from someone I rarely talk . They sent me a messsage and were concerned about an upcoming battery of physical tests.Turned out she was OK....but then she admitted feeling dumb because someone she worked with was terminally ill.Someone only 25 years old.Someone she painted as such a nice girl who was deep with God .Someone who lit up the room when she walked into one.She added something else. I almost fell over from the shock. All of a sudden I knew this was the revival of the signs.All of a sudden the person telling me about this poor girl become a very,very important part of this.She became the ''messenger.''She became one of the signs herself. I thought this was the end;what all these signs meant. I won't say exactly what I did because they are somewhat embarrssing,although I have no pride---I guess maybe I do have a little left. Then...so unexpectedly, the messenger very reluctantly tells me.Laura died today. I was very,very shocked because I never though she would.Honest I did not. The next shock was shaking back to life the date of her death; the same date my really good Father died...some 13 years ago. Still not done. The messenger sent me Laura's photo the next day,October 4.I had no idea what she looked like. But I sit here thinking how connected to her I became and am even more so now. So this .....''thing of mine" just won't stop. That's why I seem so much more weird and nauseating lately. Anyway....this song fits ,to me. It's a video of someone not there to "look at me"....someone in a simple set...little accompanyment...old haggard clothes,old haggard piano...sepia like....and the song,the audio.....they are perfectly in step with each other.To me, it best fits this girl. I don't know why. I'm sure most of you have known,or at least known of, someone like this girl..in some way. You simply shake your head in sadness and bow it in complete,utter dismay --not being smart enough to understand it. So maybe this is, in a way...her song.I will always,now, think of her when I hear it. We are innocent when we dream. I have to believe she was innocent when ..... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VMc0ok9_V7Q The bats are in the belfry The dew is on the moor Where are the arms that held me And pledged her love before And pledged her love before It's such a sad old feeling The fields are soft and green It's memories that I'm stealing But you're innocent when you dream When you dream You're innocent when you dream I made a golden promise That we would never part I gave my love a locket And then I broke her heart And then I broke her heart It's such a sad old feeling The fields are soft and green It's memories that I'm stealing But you're innocent when you dream When you dream You're innocent when you dream Running through the graveyard We laughed my friends and I We swore we'd be together Until the day we died Until the day we died It's such a sad old feeling The fields are soft and green It's memories that I'm stealing But you're innocent when you dream When you dream You're innocent when you dream It's such a sad old feeling The fields are soft and green It's memories that I'm stealing But you're innocent when you dream When you dream You're innocent when you dream |
:) you're good people clyde ;)
let's sing it together shall we http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2cn2o...eature=related |
Morty that was a touching story !!
at least you didn't shoot the messenger. I would say you have a had transference with Laura and the messenger. They both represent something/someone in your past. Figure out that and you get the prize in the Crackerjack Box. No I am not a Physiologist - but I did stay in a Holiday Inn Express last night now I have bed bugs |
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