I think she means washing and ironing.Originally Posted by Guillaume
I think she means washing and ironing.Originally Posted by Guillaume
Rolling jointOriginally Posted by Lilmiss
Making coffee
Watching "Bourne identity"
Listening toDropkick Murphyspretty fly for a jedi - offspring
Posting on FST
am I close?
Last edited by Gripper; 11-09-2005 at 09:50 PM.
All spelling mistakes and grammatical errors in my post's are intentional.
preparing meself for Lost.
so don't tell me what's gonna happen.
and, i don't wash or iron, tanksyou muchly.
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Last edited by Alien5; Today at 12:51
too close gripper.
get out my shire.
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Last edited by Alien5; Today at 12:51
Originally Posted by Lilmiss
the bit where he shoots him is great
And we know you don't wash
As long as I've got a face
You've got a place to sit
Do not or can not?Originally Posted by Lilmiss
For Lilmiss
Lay your sleeping head, my love
Lay your sleeping head, my love,
Human on my faithless arm;
Time and fevers burn away
Individual beauty from
Thoughtful children, and the grave
Proves the child ephemeral:
But in my arms till break of day
Let the living creature lie,
Mortal, guilty, but to me
The entirely beautiful.
Soul and body have no bounds:
To lovers as they lie upon
Her tolerant enchanted slope
In thier ordinary swoon,
Grave the vision Venus sends
Of supernatural sympathy,
Universal love and hope;
While an abstract insight wakes
Among the glaciers and the rocks
The hermit's sensual ecstasy.
Certainly, fidelity
On the stroke of midnight pass
Like vibrations of a bell
And fashionable madmen raise
Their pedantic boring cry;
Every farthing of the cost,
All the dreaded cards foretell,
Shall be paid, but from this night
Not a whisper, not a thought,
Not a kiss nor look be lost.
Beauty, midnight, vision dies:
Let the winds of dawn that blow
Softly round your dreaming head
Such a day of sweetness show
Eye and knocking heart may bless,
Find the mortal world enough;
Noons of dryness see you fed
By the involuntary powers,
Nights of insult let you pass
Watched by every human love.
W. H. Auden
All spelling mistakes and grammatical errors in my post's are intentional.
Originally Posted by gripper103.2
ghey
As long as I've got a face
You've got a place to sit
i smell great today
or maybe that's the grass
and no, i can't iron.
shake n wear is my motto.
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Last edited by Alien5; Today at 12:51
Originally Posted by Proper Bo
Tetchy
All spelling mistakes and grammatical errors in my post's are intentional.
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