Nope! I'm going to bed!
(of course you are a hero Maddie! You drove to work on your Bike scooter thingy and survived! i think thats pretty heroic if i may say so my self!)
Next is someone who sees dead people!
Nope! I'm going to bed!
(of course you are a hero Maddie! You drove to work on your Bike scooter thingy and survived! i think thats pretty heroic if i may say so my self!)
Next is someone who sees dead people!
"Come away O human child!To the waters of the wild, With a faery hand in hand, For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand."
W.B.Yeats
"If it looks like a Dwarf and smells like a Dwarf, then it's probably a Dwarf (or a latrine wearing dungarees)"
Artemins Fowl and the Lost Colony by Eoin Colfer
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...walking around, just like regular people...
Next is a mother.
Women and men(both dong and ding)
summer autumn winter spring
reaped their sowing and went their came
sun moon stars rain
Nope. How about a daughter instead?
Next is...
a jelly bean addict. ^_^
two years ago you would have been correct.
the next poster is having (or planning on having) a cold beer either tonight or sometime this week.
"...if you weren't smart enough to get a pedophile in a dress to put a small amount of water on the child’s forehead, then what the eff did you think was going to happen?
Oh yeaaaaaah.
Better write my Wilde essay first though, or I migt end up constructing some straaange arguments!
The next person will be.....
YOU! (see, I was right)
Women and men(both dong and ding)
summer autumn winter spring
reaped their sowing and went their came
sun moon stars rain
Nah, I'm not myself today
By the knotting in the wood
Next comes someone very good.
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?
Hah!
Right you are.We, the living incarnation of goodness, honesty and trustwortyness are indeed the next person.
However, we predict that someone whose eyes are of different color comes next.
If you believe even a half of this post, you are severely mistaken.
The last time I checked, my eyes were black, the same colour.
Next is Tal again, who I believe is playing this game for the first time.
Not really. It's Pensive, the Loquacious!
With the pricking of my thumb, someone who thinks the title, "Pensive, the Loquacious" suits me, this way comes!
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
I think P - Pretty E - Energetic N - Natural S - Smart I - Intelligent V - Versatile E - Elegant, all these adjectives suit you very well
Next is PENSIVE again
Now, I agree I ain't that much loquacious (oh I thought I could never stop) because you have left me speechless.Originally Posted by Madhuri
I think P - Pretty E - Energetic N - Natural S - Smart I - Intelligent V - Versatile E - Elegant, all these adjectives suit you very well
Next is PENSIVE again
With the pricking of my thumb, someone who is listening a song this way comes!
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
I am
Next is P for Pensive
And here you have got Pensive.
Next is someone who has seen a cow at least once in his/her life.
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
Yes I have, I see cows every day on the streets, creating road blocks and sometimes causing accidents too. I remember an incident, in my previous company, there was a foreign client visiting us, and he wanted to take a picture of street cows. The team lead brought him to us, we were standing outside office premises, asking us if we have seen some cow, as this client wanted to take pictures. And we were like What??!!Have you never ever seen a cow?
(Actually it's a common sight for us). Then we directed him towards a dustbin, the most likely place to see street animals.
Next is someone who is thinking about cows on the streets.
Last edited by Madhuri; 05-08-2007 at 01:26 PM.
yeah. Cows are protected in India, right? My history book tells me that annually.
by the beating of my heart
next is someone playing darts.
(or was, or does...i had to do something that rhymed!
"The time has come," the Walrus said,
"To talk of many things:
Of shoes--and ships--and sealing-wax--
Of cabbages--and kings--
And why the sea is boiling hot--
And whether pigs have wings."
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