Hmm, It's a nice place this, this world place.
Hmm, It's a nice place this, this world place.
Should I go out?
"He lives most gaily who knows best how to deceive himself. Ha-ha!"
- CRIME AND PUNISHMENT (Fyodor Dostoyevsky)
ho hum
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That I need another cup of coffee.
i need my own computer
I like long weekends, and due to bribery we get another this weekend
There once was a scotsman named Drew
Who put too much wine in his stew
He felt a bit drunk
And fell off his bunk
And landed smack into his shoe ~(C) Ms Niamh Anne King
I hope one day, I'll have so many memories, that i can write any number of stories. I hope I will still have my imagination then, to indulge them, and recreate them. I hope I'll have the energy to recall them. I hope i'll have people around me to share them with.
Why she didn't enter?
I'm wondering is there any thing hasn't been discussed yet in General Chat?
“I know that you believe you understand what you think I said, but I'm not sure you realize that what you heard is not what I meant.”- Robert McCloskey
Too soon to say goodbye.
And yes there is, Themis--politics
Wish hard enough, I could turn it to what I like.
Fall Out Boy, "Tiffany Blews."
I'm thinking that I know how to make the rubik's cube look like Rockitcza's picture
Told by a fool, signifying nothing.
I'm also thinking that I wish I could be proud to be an Okie from Muskogee.
Told by a fool, signifying nothing.
You do know a thing about cubes, eh?Originally Posted by imthefoolonthehill
Wish hard enough, I could turn it to what I like.
Fall Out Boy, "Tiffany Blews."
I am thinking about this:
I am right there if you get lonely, give this song another listen
Listen to my voice, it's my disguise. I am by your side.
Hey there Delilah, I know times are getting hard
But just believe me girl someday I would pay bills with this guitar
We will have it good
We will have the life we knew we would
My word is good...
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
Somebody kill that fat, fake-give me a break-opera singer who thinks she is also a composer!!!
None are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe that they are free.
-Goethe
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