with a golden watch your life will be golden too.
I haven't heard from my friend since...
with a golden watch your life will be golden too.
I haven't heard from my friend since...
before tomorrow; our time machine's been acting up again. He said he was going to get us some slurpees from 7-11, but he hasn't made it back yet. I hope he got me the blue raspberry kind.
When I'm not fixing the time machine, however, I'm usually . . .
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A bit that I wrote: Vanilla Ice Cream. Comments and critique welcomed! :-)
he became a deaf mute!
Whenever I get down in the mouth...
Les Miserables,
Volume 1, Fifth Book, Chapter 3
Remember this, my friends: there are no such things as bad plants or bad men. There are only bad cultivators.
I remember that there are puddles to drink out of.
Why haven't you...?
... been wearing your petticoats?
It's far too easy to...
Then she would run until morning to ease the ache; swifter than rain, swift as loss, racing to catch up with the time when she had known nothing at all but the sweetness of being herself.
-- Peter S. Beagle, The Last Unicorn
...have someone jump their post in before you can get your own in.
When I discovered that I wasn't wearing pants...
Les Miserables,
Volume 1, Fifth Book, Chapter 3
Remember this, my friends: there are no such things as bad plants or bad men. There are only bad cultivators.
wreck the train of thought, with so many people responding on this thread at once! How will we ever sort out the mess? I think it will take . . .
A bit that I wrote: Vanilla Ice Cream. Comments and critique welcomed! :-)
a brick ****house of a man to pound this matter into submission
How has it been since..?
Since when? Are you speaking of you-know-what? Well, it turned out alright; things are fine, now.
But about the new kid on the block . . .
A bit that I wrote: Vanilla Ice Cream. Comments and critique welcomed! :-)
....he's the old kid on the cylinder.
Tomorrow I may...
Then she would run until morning to ease the ache; swifter than rain, swift as loss, racing to catch up with the time when she had known nothing at all but the sweetness of being herself.
-- Peter S. Beagle, The Last Unicorn
not have the strength to complete....
a single th--
A bit that I wrote: Vanilla Ice Cream. Comments and critique welcomed! :-)
...thesis for my essay. !Que asco!
Hey! Why did you just....
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...leave me hanging on your sentence?
How come you have so many ...
Then she would run until morning to ease the ache; swifter than rain, swift as loss, racing to catch up with the time when she had known nothing at all but the sweetness of being herself.
-- Peter S. Beagle, The Last Unicorn
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
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