Posted on 12/21/2004 12:25:42 PM PST by hk409
Edited on 12/21/2004 12:54:14 PM PST by Admin Moderator. [history]
I don't want to know what kind it is.
"Repeat after me.....your eyelids are getting heavy....I am 39....I am 39...."
OK.
"Your eyelids are getting heavy....I am 39....I am 39..."
You gotta be younger than that...I mean, I'm the one with the whip!
*Sticks and stones may break my bones, but whips and chains excite me!"
;o)
Looks like dog. Note the toenails...
It's dog meat.
Oh come on, that's so obviously, er, um, it looks kind of like, er, spleen, or pancreas, or, um, i really have no idea. It is still 2004 here, CST, so maybe I will be able to tell you next year.
Amazing, that sounds so much like a Tolkein poem, it's scary. Same rhythm and rhym patterns.
"When it omes to Pesonal Saviors, accept no substitutes! Eternal Salvation or TRIPLE your money back!"
Have another drink, Sweetie! And may the new year give you a family to be proud of!
Have you ever heard about me ? Something about my life. Have you ever had the chance to feel ? Have you noticed what I said ? Talk to me, Im feeling bad Tell me if Im right ! You know for shure. Show me your inside out Let me know that you are mine Something you talk about You will be mine. Show me your inside out Let me know that you are mine Something you talk about Promise me, that youll be mine. Listen to that noise inside My feelings make a dark world light It is the beat that will never end. Salty tears, a laughing face Discovering your stars, called eyes Wake up my dear, your dream is alive. Have you felt, what ive melt Time goes by, I hope youll stay With me, the past, the guiding light. Can you tell something about me ? Something about my life I think you could We know for shure
I don't need hypnosis, I'm sleepy without it, though you would have a hard time convincing me I'm 39.
I thought it looked a little cat like but since this is a kitty thread, I didn't want to mention it.
Considering the area of the world, it could be dog.
Bravo! Bravo!
I always wanted to be able to write poetry. The, talent, however, is not there. So, I appreciate people who write well.
Thanks
I hope the new year bring you better things. Moving away from the arse end of no where oughta help right there. ;-)
"Idon't want to know what kind it is."
Obviously, it's Inscrutable Mystery Meat. And that's all I want to know aboutit!
Anybody have links to pages with the top stories of 2004, or the greatest moments of 2004, or anything of the sort?
She made a mess of it whatever it was.
Alright, that is one of the oldest, lamest jokes there is, but I never had any interest in poetry till I had to do some for an assignment. Of course then I was only interested in the hopes of getting a good grade, but if you are in the right mmod, then it is not hard to do, now doing it well is a different matter...
Kwanzasaki: Let The Good Times Roll...
"A drink? I'm having several...
I hope the new year bring you better things. Moving away from the arse end of no where oughta help right there. ;-)"
I am hoping the move is kind to me. I learned today that the truck I wanted was WAY too small, and that it will cost me an additional $210 before I can get out of here.
Hey now, all you sinners
Put your lights on, put your lights on
Hey now, all you lovers
Put your lights on, put your lights on
Hey now, all you killers
Put your lights on, put your lights on
Hey now, all you children
Leave your lights on, you better leave your lights on
Cause there's a monster living under my bed
Whispering in my ear
There's an angel, with a hand on my head
She say I've got nothing to fear
There's a darkness deep in my soul
I still got a purpose to serve
So let your light shine, into my home
God, don't let me lose my nerve
Lose my nerve
Hey now, hey now, hey now, hey now
Wo oh hey now, hey now, hey now, hey now
Hey now, all you sinners
Put your lights on, put your lights on
Hey now, all you children
Leave your lights on, you better leave your lights on
Because there's a monster living under my bed
Whispering in my ear
There's an angel, with a hand on my head
She say's I've got nothing to fear
La ill aha ill allah
We all shine like stars
We all shine like stars
Then we fade away
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