You have always been a pretty girl in your actions to me.

I could have said that better...but oh well.




And for that reason....I will never reveal ,in public, my personal noodle film library about you.

Oh....................:{>::{>::{>::{>:

rule-eng en leff-eng!!

Moths, huh?

Gee I can think of better things to...

Never mind.

You do realize that this post follows one by MaTH, don't you?

It almost look as though, ummm... :eek:

Oh mine Got!!



If you only knew!!!!

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I know.


He got in the way.....but then, he always does.






By the by....yours I may make public.


;)

:D

Hey forgot to ask... how's the signature contest going?

Are you winning?

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Thanks for reminding me,Gooey.


Am dropping out..have to erase.

I asked Stevie what the 1st place prize would be.

Give me a minute, will show you what it is.

This is the prize:






All ambitions are lawful except those which climb upward on the miseries or credulities of mankind. -- Joseph Conrad







blech!!

Very good, Sir. I shall return a bit later.

In the meantime I had to find something earlier today and i came across this so thought I'd share.

It's by Sylvia Plath and called Mad Girls Love Song.


I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is born again.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)


The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,
And arbitrary blackness gallops in:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.


I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)


God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade:
Exit seraphim and Satan's men:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.


I fancied you'd return the way you said,
But I grow old and I forget your name.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)


I should have loved a thunderbird instead;
At least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

Thought you'd think it was interesting.

I know you're the most Robert Frost type but I'd never read this one... wondered if you had or not.

Good deal.


I liked this..had not read before.

Let me let it sink in, may be imagery stuff ..and such, but I think this apparent.

Maybe not.



But I like it enough to keep reading to see if I keep getting.

In any case...is good stuff.

God she is nuts.


Still trying to grok.

I'm thinking she was suffering from depression....and had to make up an imaginary lover.

Maybe based on one who threw her into depression.


Obvioulsy she had a great self induced orgasm .




And then she got old ...and now looks back.Is still depressed.

She could have been an Indians/Browns fan.



Anoher possible.

Wait a minute...is =5's last name Plath?

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ror!!...get outta heah you!!

Actually she killed herself when she was 30.

A messed up way too... stuck her head in an oven and turned on the gas.

Let's talk about something happy now, shall we?

I don't know... puds?