Not really.
BTW, funny name for Madhuri.
With the pricking of my thumb, someone who has read Journey to the centre of the earth by Jules Verne this way comes!
Not really.
BTW, funny name for Madhuri.
With the pricking of my thumb, someone who has read Journey to the centre of the earth by Jules Verne this way comes!
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
egh how did you know??
now personally I prefferd Burroughs Rice's Pelludicar to Verne's Journey .
Pensy next!
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Here is the seer!
My seer eyes fortells that next person will be the one who is having less posts than 8000.
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
does anyone have 8000 posts??
pensy again
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No-one so wise or so beautiful.
But maybe now
Voices mysterious far and near,
Sound of the wind and sound of the sea,
Are calling and whispering in my ear,
Whifflingpin! Why stayest thou here?
It's the me.
Next is a pretend zombie.
There is no darkness, there is no light, there is only Lasagne!
Correct.
Next is a real zombie!
alas, you are incorrect, while I may look like a zombie in the morning, especially after a night's out, I still have a beating heart, and sometimes it can beat really fast, but that requires special circumstances. which are currently not present. Also, my brain is almost fully functional. This should be sufficient proof that I am not actually a zombie, but a living breathing human.
Next is Piper, always ready to pipe away
There is no darkness, there is no light, there is only Lasagne!
Correct! ...but she hasn't practiced those pipes for a few weeks
Next is one of those people whose ears hurt when they think of bagpipes.
[grrrr]
Not really, I actually quite enjoy the bagpipes. Only when people start making sound with them do my ears start to hurt
Unless of course the people playing the bagpipe know how to play the instrument.
Next is Piper, who should really practice more, or she might forget how to play.
There is no darkness, there is no light, there is only Lasagne!
Not so, but I do love to hear the pipes a-calling! (My Celtic blood, I suppose.)
Even my Dragon-sight is foggy this early in the morning so I can't make out who that is.... Hummmmm....
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
Hehe, so what are you doing in predict the next person's thread, Pen? Increasing post count?
Pensive's aching head screams that next person will be the one who does not mind using smilies.
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
Well, it depends on where and what and when whether we mind using smilies and when not.
But at the moment we feel quite bleak, so: wrong.
Basil will be next, although he never comes to this topic. And if he shan't then that's how it must be.
If you believe even a half of this post, you are severely mistaken.
I'm afraid you are correct in that it is not Basil.
Next will be a gentleman
I am a little world made cunningly
Of elements, and an angelic sprite; - John Donne
you got it wrong
next will be pensive
have a nice day
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