I miss the little green tongue smilie.
I miss the little green tongue smilie.
Ethel Mertz: Gee, this high altitude sure gives me an appetite.
Fred Mertz: What's your excuse at sea level?
Fred Mertz: Now what are we supposed to do? Thumb a ride on a passing halibut?
Ricky Ricardo: I can't afford it.
Lucy Ricardo: Those must have been the first English words you learned.
Tamales are the new comfort food.
Ethel Mertz: Gee, this high altitude sure gives me an appetite.
Fred Mertz: What's your excuse at sea level?
Fred Mertz: Now what are we supposed to do? Thumb a ride on a passing halibut?
Ricky Ricardo: I can't afford it.
Lucy Ricardo: Those must have been the first English words you learned.
So much noise... then so quiet! so... weird! It was so loud!
I'm thinking that I don't mind this site at all. And I may just stick around.
That I have to do my homework on Leadership and that I have missed a lot on LitNet.
"You have enemies? Good. That means you’ve stood up for something, sometime in your life."
To go wrong in one's own way is better than to go right in someone else's" - Dostoevksy
What should I read next?
Do, or do not. There is no try. - Yoda
Thai food sounds nice. Yes, that's what I'll get. Shall I eat there? Yes.
I'm not trying to change the past. It can't be done (still haven't found that darn time machine yet). But that's no reason not to change the future for the better. Yes, that's what I'll do. And I'm not going to wait for a reason or a certain time, I'm going to do it now and use some of that stubborness and strong will of mine for good this time!
not going to ask not going to ask not going to ask. I already know the answer and he is just digging himself deeper into this mess so I'm not going to ask, not going to ask, not going to ask....
Dear sister,
Please stop stealing all my clothes!!! D:
yes, a coffe while I eat my lunch and look over that great pile of notes...
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.
I put too much garlic on my croutons...it's upsetting the taste of my salad..
I'm weary with right-angles, abbreviated daylight,
Waiting for a winter to be done.
Why do I still see you in every mirrored window,
In all that I could never overcome?
I here you on that one. See what happens when you take holidays Joanne you have a heap to catch up onOriginally Posted by Silas Thorne
I'm glad things are finally slowing down a bit at work. DOnt think I have put in less than 55hrs a week in the last 3months. This'll be a nice break before the Spring/Summer stuff starts making its way in during February My shoulder is killing me, & I am out of muscle rub.........
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
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