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morning all
(((vanessa))) |
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mornin lonny
(((nessa))) hello everyone |
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Tue 12/11/07 10:01 AM
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Good Morning Lonny
i slept in way too late this morning |
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mornin lonny (((nessa))) hello everyone Good Morning John, How are you Sweetheart? Nice of you to drop by Big Guy |
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My day has got to go so well today.
My two All Time favorite men besides my Son and my Grandson stopped by to wish me good morning... i am a very fortunate lady |
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i hope you do have a great day
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yes, with you online
and lonny on the phone now i am a very happy camper i hope you have a very good day too Messier |
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Tue 12/11/07 10:09 AM
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mornin lonny (((nessa))) hello everyone Oh John I'm just telling Lonny how you left him a flower~ it is so funny to see "big bad" Grannithands leave Lonny a flower certainly you didn't mean to do that did you? Especially since you specifically made sure to see that he stays on his side of the hot tub i'm just kidding with you i know that flower has got to be meant for me |
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it is 10:10 Pacific time....
a good time as any to twist one and fire it up |
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Edited by
grannithands
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Tue 12/11/07 11:17 AM
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it was to make everyone smile...but yes he really needs to stay on his side of the hot tub
for you lady nessa |
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(((Vansessa)))
(((((John)))) stoppin in to say hello |
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it was to make everyone smile...but yes he really needs to stay on his side of the hot tub for you lady nessa oh, that is too funny i love you John.. and i just love to give you a hard time Lonny promises to stay on his side of the pool He says he just wants me so i'm a lucky girl and it would be so nice to have a cozy moonlit hot tub... one time many years ago i enjoyed a hot tub outside of a motel in Auburn California with my young stud hunky boyfriend back then who happens to be very close in age to you John, with umbrellas while it was snowing on Valentine's Day... we had invited another couple , some very good friends i knew from them coming on occasion to the bar i worked at another John, John Crawford, my dear dear brother and friend who passed away on August 1st, 2001... and his sweet dear wife Joyce, my good friend and sister. they always made such a big deal out of everything they could make a small get together so bright & fun & so cheery and always made the most of everything they did... we had so much fun and such a cozy romantic time and we stayed on our side of the hot tub... to each his own you know , but you know we, like you don't let the pendulum swing the other way as for me and my house, We will serve the Lord |
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(((Vansessa))) (((((John)))) stoppin in to say hello hi Ruth how is it going? hope your day is going well. Vanessa |
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Tue 12/11/07 11:44 AM
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morning all (((vanessa))) and since i gave John such a hard time about the flower ..... this tongue, Messier Lonny? you told me on the phone that it is meant for me, not the whole entire world, so i wanted you to clear that up, please i know i can be such a brat but i am a nice brat and you know, i want to make sure that whoever i have in my life is going to be extremely faithful & dedicated to me alone |
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Never my Love by the Association You ask me if there'll come a time When I grow tired of you Never my love Never my love You wonder if this heart of mine Will lose its desire for you Never my love Never my love What makes you think love will end When you know that my whole life depends On you (on you) Never my love Never my love You say you fear I'll change my mind And I won't require you Never my love Never my love How can you think love will end When I've asked you to spend your whole life With me (with me, with me) |
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Cherish
by the Association (Terry Kirkma) Cherish is the word I use to describe All the feeling that I have hiding here for you inside You don't know how many times I've wished that I had told you You don't know how many times I've wished that I could hold you You don't know how many times I've wished that I could Mold you into someone who could Cherish me as much as I cherish you Perish is the word that more than applies To the hope in my heart each time I realize That I am not gonna be the one to share your dreams That I am not gonna be the one to share your schemes That I am not gonna be the one to share what Seems to be the life that you could Cherish as much as I do yours Oh I'm beginning to think that man has never found The words that could make you want me That have the right amount of letters, just the right sound That could make you hear, make you see That you are drivin' me out of my mind Oh I could say I need you but then you'd realize That I want you just like a thousand other guys Who'd say they loved you With all the rest of their lies When all they wanted was to touch your face, your hands And gaze into your eyes Cherish is the word I use to describe All the feeling that I have hiding here for you inside You don't know how many times I've wished that I had told you You don't know how many times I've wished that I could hold you You don't know how many times I've wished that I could Mold you into someone who could Cherish me as much as I cherish you And I do... cherish you And I do... cherish you Cherish is the word |
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ofcourse (((nessa))) i only have for you
er uh eyes that is ok both just for you |
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THE ASSOCIATION -
"Along Comes Mary" Every time I think that I'm the only one who's lonely Someone calls on me And every now and then I spend my time in rhyme and verse And curse those faults in me And then along comes Mary And does she want to give me kicks, and be my steady chick And give me pick of memories Or maybe rather gather tales of all the fails and tribulations No one ever sees When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch When vague desire is the fire in the eyes of chicks Whose sickness is the games they play And when the masquerade is played and neighbor folks make jokes As who is most to blame today And then along comes Mary And does she want to set them free, and let them see reality From where she got her name And will they struggle much when told that such a tender touch as hers Will make them not the same When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch And when the morning of the warning's passed, the gassed and flaccid kids are flung across the stars The psychodramas and the traumas gone The songs are left unsung and hung upon the scars And then along comes Mary And does she want to see the stains, the dead remains of all the pains She left the night before Or will their waking eyes reflect the lies, and make them Realize their urgent cry for sight no more When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch |
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hello hello! i was just down in religion chat again. and i wanted to wish everyone a wonderful day, but certain ppl only go to the "controversial" topics, so i started posting blessing in them!
((((nessa, john, lonny, ruth)))) hope i didnt miss anyone! |
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ofcourse (((nessa))) i only have for you er uh eyes that is ok both just for you ohhhhhh, i think i am going to faint... would you please catch me, Sir Lancelot |
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