Topic: !*!*!*!*! <<< The New 4:20 Clubhouse>>> !*!*!*!*!*!* - part 2 | |
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Oh, and many of the men who are about or thirty years older
who were paratroopers & infantry men & other titles in WWII have so much respect & appreciation & courtesy for women too |
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Thu 02/19/09 10:27 AM
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I'm going to try and make the party cool...i hope you can... it's gonna go on all weekend long we are going to be dancing in the streets & streams boulevards & country lanes wherever you are from boogying on the rooftops & swinging from the trees & singing love songs to be heard all over the land from purple mountains majesty |
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I'm going to try and make the party cool...i hope you can... it's gonna go on all weekend long we are going to be dancing in the streets & streams boulevards & country lanes wherever you are from boogying on the rooftops & swinging from the trees & singing love songs to be heard all over the land from purple mountains majesty Its gonna be great |
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Dear Mirror Mirror on the wall
I love you my Brother & Dear Dear Friend you have backed me so many times my kindred spirit i am so very grateful & appreciative of you i am getting the party favors ready so call in the Troops & bring your appetities my special friends will sit with me at the VIP table and the VIP table will spread as far as the eye can see & beyond From sea to exquisite sparkling sea over the hills & vales and far far away |
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Oh My God ....
what a nightmare it surely can be a whole lot worse... what was he thinking???? |
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Thu 02/19/09 10:59 AM
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uwDGp2crSbw
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Pc3OnSQc48s&feature=related She comes down from yellow mountain On a dark flat land she rides On a pony she named Wildfire With a whirlwind by her side On a cold and drafty night Oh they say she died one winter When there came a chilling frost And the pony she named Wildfire Busted down his stall In a blizzard he was lost She ran calling Wildfire She ran calling Wildfire She ran calling Wildfire By the dark of the moon I planted But there came an early snow It's been a hoot out howling by my window now For six nights in a row She's coming for me I know And on Wildfire we're both gonna go We'll be riding Wildfire We'll be riding Wildfire We'll be riding Wildfire Wildfire We'll be riding Wildfire We'll be riding Wildfire We'll be riding Wildfire |
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Oh My God .... what a nightmare it surely can be a whole lot worse... what was he thinking???? |
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Ohhhhh, Lordie ////
see, it just goes to show you that all the money in the world all the fame & fortune cannot buy a person real intelligence, integrity common sense or true wisdom or a sense of fullfillment & completion it has to come from within ....not from without what a tragic life he has led |
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Ohhhhh, Lordie //// see, it just goes to show you that all the money in the world all the fame & fortune cannot buy a person real intelligence, integrity common sense or true wisdom or a sense of fullfillment & completion it has to come from within ....not from without what a tragic life he has led |
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Thu 02/19/09 11:23 AM
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okay Honey....Ohhh...
I feel sorry for the dude he just doesn't have a grip he keeps searching but never finds himself and he just doesn't have a clue as to who he really is and this is not my favorite discussion sooooo.. next subject pleeeeeaaassseee it's party time |
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okay Honey....Ohhh... I feel sorry for the dude he just doesn't have a grip he keeps searching but never finds himeself and he just doesn't know who he is but ...UNCLE this is not my favorite discussion next subject pleeeeeaaassseee it's party time |
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Coolness
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just for you
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Pc3OnSQc48s&feature=related
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d2Q_89EL-js She comes down from yellow mountain On a dark flat land she rides On a pony she named Wildfire With a whirlwind by her side On a cold and drafty night Oh they say she died one winter When there came a chilling frost And the pony she named Wildfire Busted down his stall In a blizzard he was lost She ran calling Wildfire She ran calling Wildfire She ran calling Wildfire By the dark of the moon I planted But there came an early snow It's been a hoot out howling by my window now For six nights in a row She's coming for me I know And on Wildfire we're both gonna go We'll be riding Wildfire We'll be riding Wildfire We'll be riding Wildfire Wildfire We'll be riding Wildfire We'll be riding Wildfire We'll be riding Wildfire |
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just for you Ohhhh Quiet One.... that is soooooooo adorable.... THANK YOU SOOO MUCH |
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Thu 02/19/09 11:58 AM
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5EoQ3GkH4Zc
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o9g01YpDMb4&feature=related Uncle John's Band by the Grateful Dead Well the first days are the hardest days, Don't you worry any more, 'Cause when life looks like easy Street, there is danger at your door. Think this through with me, let me know your mind. Woh - oh, what I want to know, is are you kind? It's a buck dancer's choice my friend; better take my advice. You know all the rules by now and the fire from ice. Will you come with me, won't you come with me? Woh - oh, what I want to know, will you come with me? Goshdarn , well I declare, have you seen the like? Their walls are built of cannonballs, their motto is Don't tread on me. Come hear Uncle John's Band playing To the tide, come with me, or go alone. It's the same story the crow told me; It's the only one he knows. Like the morning sun you come and like the wind you go. Ain't no time to hate, barely time to wait, Woh - oh, what I want to know, where does the time go? I live in a silver mine and I call it Beggar's Tomb; I got me a violin and I beg you call the tune Anybody's choice, I can hear your voice. Woh - oh, what I want to know, how does the song go? Come hear the Uncle John's Band by the riverside Got some things to talk about, here beside the risin' tide Come hear Uncle John's Band playing to the tide, Come on along, or go alone, He's come to take his children home. Woh - oh, what I want to know, how does the song go? Come hear Uncle John's Band by the riverside, Got some things to talk about here beside the risin' tide. Come hear Uncle John's Band playing to the tide, come on Along or go alone, he's come to take his children home. |
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Hey you
Just stoppin QUICK like, to say hi ANd welcome back from your little " vacation" |
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Pc3OnSQc48s&feature=related http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d2Q_89EL-js She comes down from yellow mountain On a dark flat land she rides On a pony she named Wildfire With a whirlwind by her side On a cold and drafty night Oh they say she died one winter When there came a chilling frost And the pony she named Wildfire Busted down his stall In a blizzard he was lost She ran calling Wildfire She ran calling Wildfire She ran calling Wildfire By the dark of the moon I planted But there came an early snow It's been a hoot out howling by my window now For six nights in a row She's coming for me I know And on Wildfire we're both gonna go We'll be riding Wildfire We'll be riding Wildfire We'll be riding Wildfire Wildfire We'll be riding Wildfire We'll be riding Wildfire We'll be riding Wildfire cool |
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