You and you are still the sweetest people here.
You sir drove me up the wall a while back and you are doing it again...
You and you are still the sweetest people here.
You sir drove me up the wall a while back and you are doing it again...
Sarcasm doesn't suit you...people expect more from you.
YOU are one of the finest poets I've ever read!
Dafydd Manton, A Legend In His Own Lunchtime!!www.dafydd-manton.co.uk
My Work Has Been Spread Over Many Fields!
I wish YOU happiness....
And YOU are the nicest person I've ever met!
YOU have awesome anime pics
and YOU are just my favorite person to dabate with.
And to all the people who've been called 'you'...well....YOU are awesome for reading this!!!!
Find your dream and stick with it...or your life will have slipped past in a whisper with you still on the bottom.
You seem distant and you shouldn't be, because distance ain't far enough![]()
All of you are very good friends, have a very bright soul and belong to this forum, so I wish you only good wishes
As for you, you don't belong to this forum, and more than likely you never will, so you'll hardly ever read this post, so I wish you nothing good at all...
And you... you have a nice tiger![]()
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! I may not talk to you but one a few of your posts make me laugh so hard! Thank you for being awesome.
I now notice it wasn't a really pleasant post. I just needed to get it out of my chest, though it makes no sense to do it here. Like I said, it was meant for people who don't belong to Lit Net, so I should have posted it where they can read it, or even yell it in their faces
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Mwah.
Dafydd Manton, A Legend In His Own Lunchtime!!www.dafydd-manton.co.uk
My Work Has Been Spread Over Many Fields!
Time waits for no man... But you are very patient. Thanks.
Welcome back!! Yays!! Speaking on behalf of myself, we missed YOU!!
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
Where are YOU?![]()
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.