Topic: What r u thinking about right now?? - part 29 | |
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There's a tear in your eye, And I'm wondering why, For it never should be there at all. With such pow'r in your smile, Sure a stone you'd beguile, So there's never a teardrop should fall. When your sweet lilting laughter's Like some fairy song, And your eyes twinkle bright as can be; You should laugh all the while And all other times smile, And now, smile a smile for me. When Irish eyes are smiling, Sure, 'tis like the morn in Spring. In the lilt of Irish laughter You can hear the angels sing. When Irish hearts are happy, All the world seems bright and gay. And when Irish eyes are smiling, Sure, they steal your heart away. For your smile is a part Of the love in your heart, And it makes even sunshine more bright. Like the linnet's sweet song, Crooning all the day long, Comes your laughter and light. For the springtime of life Is the sweetest of all There is ne'er a real care or regret; And while springtime is ours Throughout all of youth's hours, Let us smile each chance we get. When Irish eyes are smiling, Sure, 'tis like the morn in Spring. In the lilt of Irish laughter You can hear the angels sing. When Irish hearts are happy, All the world seems bright and gay. And when Irish eyes are smiling, Sure, they steal your heart away. |
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Its not even 10:00 here. |
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Its not even 10:00 here. |
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Edited by
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Sat 12/03/11 09:53 AM
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thinking that if my dog doesnt want to eat this dog food, then she can just starve! She will eat it if she gets hungry enough!
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I ain't even awake yet..........I'm thinking I don't want to even think about the possibility of unthinkably resorting to thinking.........
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Its not even 10:00 here. |
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Edited by
tazzops
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Sat 12/03/11 10:19 AM
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Edited by
tazzops
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Sat 12/03/11 10:22 AM
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thinking i should have lerned not to listen to him by now... he's always been an azz and never thought we were good enough to be his... but truth is... we deserved a better father... and he's just lucky we are strong enough to not turn our backs on him like he tries to do to us...
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thinking that someone's made me day dream again...almost don't want to face reality
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I cannot laugh anymore today.
Now its actually starting to hurt! |
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I cannot laugh anymore today. Now its actually starting to hurt! Hey! Try the old Hungarian folklore remedy: itching powder mixed with cayenne, snorted. This will stop the laughing. Haha, the joke's on you. But still, I envy you for going out like this, happy, laughing, and the attendants who come to pick up your cooling but still shaking, pink-ish body, will say, "here is a beautiful woman who laughed herself to death. My, my." |
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thinking that someone's made me day dream again...almost don't want to face reality BBw. do you mind if I ask you a personal question? Are you gay, bi, or straight curious? I am curious. |
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I am here, thinking how nice a coffee and a bj would be just swell right this moment.
(Smacks his tongue.) |
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I cannot laugh anymore today. Now its actually starting to hurt! Hey! Try the old Hungarian folklore remedy: itching powder mixed with cayenne, snorted. This will stop the laughing. Haha, the joke's on you. But still, I envy you for going out like this, happy, laughing, and the attendants who come to pick up your cooling but still shaking, pink-ish body, will say, "here is a beautiful woman who laughed herself to death. My, my." |
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