This is an updated photo of me with Suziebm a new member to the lit~net community and my current girlfriend. She is sort of mean to me...she tried to run me over in her in her wheelchair the other day. Anyways, I know the picture was in my blog, but I thought I'd update it a little. B
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"I am glad to learn my friend that you had not yet submitted yourself to any of the mouldy laws of Literature."
-John Muir
"My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends - It gives a lovely light"
-Edna St. Vincent Millay
islandclimber -- very nice pictures, I see where you dubbed yourself islandclimber (great pic)! I think my favorite would be the champagne one, very cute!
rachel - I liked that picture, wonder what you are thinking about ...
Maddie, you are sooooo lovely!
LadyW, tooooo cute!
and B, I really love that photo of you and Suzie. You guys definitely make an adorable couple.
Cheers!
"... turn off the sun pull the stars from the sky
the more I give to you the more I die ..." ©T.R.
NIN Schtuff
Madhuri,,,,wow, what bewitching eyes you have !
KAHEEN PAY NIGAHIEN KAHEEN PAY NISHANA !
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When asked how World War III would be fought, Einstein replied that he didn't know. But he knew how World War IV would be fought: With sticks and stones.
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B-Menthal....I thought you were just a kid![]()
I must start showing respect to my elders...very bad off me :-(
Nice to see you though
Islandclimber - there was no need to show off your 6packs! We are already unsecure ;-)
And brown-eyed Madhuri - it reminds of someone I know...the vibrant browns of her eyes were like...hum...vibrant brown eyes...
I sent my Soul through the Invisible,
Some letter of that After-life to spell:
And by and by my Soul return'd to me,
And answer'd "I Myself am Heav'n and Hell :"
Blog: Rubaiyats of Lote-Tree and Poetry and Tales
So many beautiful and handsome people here on litnet. Maddie I love how you're so mysterious!!
"So heaven meets earth like a sloppy wet kiss, and my heart turns violently inside of my chest, I don't have time to maintain these regrets, when I think about, the way....He loves us..."
http://youtube.com/watch?v=5xXowT4eJjY
Check it out! Me in my track uniform.
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Last edited by Dori; 04-01-2008 at 07:56 PM.
com-pas-sion (n.) [ME. & OFr. <LL. (Ec.) compassio, sympathy < compassus, pp. of compati, to feel pity < L. com-, together + pali, to suffer] sorrow for the sufferings or trouble of another or others, accompanied by an urge to help; deep sympathy; pity
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HeheheYou gotta love those shorts...
"Then I feel, Harry, that I have given away my whole soul to someone who treats it as if it were a flower to put in his coat, a bit of decoration to charm his vanity, an ornament for a summer's day"
Oscar Wilde [The Picture of Dorian Gray]
yep those shorts are great.
I think I've told you this before, Dori, but I love your hair.![]()
Calvin: You can’t just turn on creativity like a faucet. You have to be in the right mood.
Hobbes: What mood is that?
Calvin: Last-minute panic.
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"That day I shall always recollect with grief; with reverence also, for the gods so willed it." - Virgil, The Aeneid (V, 49)
Distracted from distraction by distraction
Dori, you must be a sprinter to have thighs like that! Those are sprinter legs.
the luminous grass of the prairie hides
feet lovely and still as sleeping doves,
porcelain bones strong enough to carry a life,
but weighty and unmovable
As black Dakota hills. ~ Riesa
Here is one of my Dad (retired Coast Guard) and me after I graduated from Airborne School (slightly edited for privacy reasons):
And, as a bonus, one of me jumping out of a C-130...well, to be honest, it might be me. It's kind of hard to tell from a picture that was taken 1250' below
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Well, they're practically weightless compared to the regular shorts which helps a bit.
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Well, one would think that, but I'm not a sprinter.I do what little sprinting is required for pole vaulting. Also, I'm a better long-distance runner than a sprinter. I would attribute my thighs more to my playing ice hockey and soccer than running track.
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com-pas-sion (n.) [ME. & OFr. <LL. (Ec.) compassio, sympathy < compassus, pp. of compati, to feel pity < L. com-, together + pali, to suffer] sorrow for the sufferings or trouble of another or others, accompanied by an urge to help; deep sympathy; pity
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