Robin and Miss Caroline were the couple.Originally Posted by grace86
I guess I've kind of fallen off the grid to have any current litnet crushes! There were a couple a little while back, but I'd have to see if they're still around. Hmm...I need to find myself a guy lol...litnet or real life lol!
Oh go on! its an old crush. no need to be embarressed!Well that would just be embarrassing!
"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."
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I...okay. IF I KNEW THEM, I'd have a crush on two people. However......or maybe it should be
...I can't remember one of them. I know I thought two guys really cute, but...who the other was I can't remember
...
"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."
It's not quite that old!
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?
Gosh, no one has any guts around here...
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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I wonder if I know who it is....I am probably wrong, though.
It's because we're women, Dori! Haven't you learned by now? We're all talk! hahaGosh, no one has any guts around here...
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?
Nah, you're probably notI wonder if I know who it is....
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?
Dori a lady never crushes and tells.Gosh, no one has any guts around here...
OK. Well, if you say that, then I just may be right. So we'll keep it a secret.Nah, you're probably not
Oh, you're definitely right. And thank you hahaOK. Well, if you say that, then I just may be right. So we'll keep it a secret.
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?
It's because we're women, Dori! Haven't you learned by now? We're all talk! hahaDori a lady never crushes and tells.
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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Quite honestly, I can see why you did.
:d:d:dquite honestly, i can see why you did.
Dori is like, the only one here who ain't chicken
Thats why he is one of our favorites
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