I don't think I can answer that. I've never kissed anyone but SheilaM. I guess you'll have to ask her.
Now SheilaM on the other hand can bring on the goose flesh with her kissing!
Thunder
a regular at the local diner was sitting in his usual spot, all long in the face and sad, when his friend the waitress came over to take his order.
"why so mopey?
", she inquired.
I don't think I can answer that. I've never kissed anyone but SheilaM. I guess you'll have to ask her.
Now SheilaM on the other hand can bring on the goose flesh with her kissing!
Thunder
dad is now at a rehabilitation center, getting physical therapy.
he is walking fine now, and his voice is normal too.
he is still having some swallowing difficulties, but i would say he is 95% better.
Glad to hear it Mulan.
Why is it that well loved parents are the ones that get sick while the abusive worthless ones seem to thrive?
Thunder
with all the information we have nowadays, out of sheer curiousity, do any of you know your blood type?
for some, i know the blood-issue is a touchy subject, but it's interesting to know it.
you'd be surprised especially when the case of an rh-negative mother may give birth to an rh-positive child.
My doner card says O negative
Thunder
was reading an article about persons who had gotten revenge on someone who had hurt them (and not even in signficant ways).
i am trying hard to remember when i personally have ever exaxcted even a modicum of revenge on even some apalling wounds that others inflicted on me.
) i can't remember even one time.
When we are wronged we lose part of ourselves. We are less than we were. That should not be taken lightly.
Revenge is something people see as petty, for the most part, revenge is perceived this way because revenge can be so painful. We trade one pain for another. However, the saying of vengeance solving nothing is the main point here, as vengeance done correctly can solve most things. What is the true goal of vengeance? Not peace, but rather it is satisfaction, satisfaction that calms the blood lust, to forget a trespass against us, to introduce the transgressor to the pain you are feeling. Forgiveness does not yield satisfaction, forgiveness simply yields. It yields to the whim of all those whom you allow to hold sway over you, it yields to the perverse desires of those who refuse to play by the rules you force yourself to abide and adhere to, it gives the evil carte blanche. That must not be allowed.
Revenge brings satisfaction, and the only way to true peace is by having the satisfaction of knowing your enemy is not prospering at your expense. For the hate to subside, there must be peace, there must be satisfaction of a punishment. The noble idea of the death penalty is nothing more than revenge, but revenge of the most hypocritical nature, for you do not want to see a murderer punished, though that is the excuse the majority of you use,you want to see the murderer killed, dead, that is not punishment, that is revenge.
Revenge is simple, all those who wrong you, you do not punish them, you do not perform simple vengeance,all enemies are removed. Revenge is removing a threat entirely.Revenge is making your enemies non-existent.
If you survive it you can be whole again.
Thunder
remember when you were a kid and played that game where one person started a story and passed it off to the next person?
with all the talent and diversity on the board, i thought it would be interesting to see what happens.
i'll start it.. .
Don't stop now people!
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do you play an instrument; do you sing or write music?.
just wondering.
Guitar here, taught myself a few years back.
Thunder
child sex beast crushed
by robin perrie a child molester has been crushed to death under his own car sparking celebrations among his neighbours.
paedophile george nicholson, 63, had convictions for sex attacks on a string of boys as young as nine and was loathed by everyone living near him.
Don't you just love JUSTICE?
Thunder
hi jesika and aztec,.
i hope you can help me to get to know everyone better here.
this is a really huge forum from what i am used to.
Welcome to the board Ron.
As far as geting to know everybody, that'll happen wether you want it to or not. So many opinions, so many questions, can't help but rub elbows here.
Remember though don't take the "dancing M&M" to seriously. It'll make you pull your hair out.
Thunder
remember when you were a kid and played that game where one person started a story and passed it off to the next person?
with all the talent and diversity on the board, i thought it would be interesting to see what happens.
i'll start it.. .
The damn zoids had tried in the past to infiltrate human society with limited succes. They had at first been not much more than an annoyance to the populatinn, littering doorways with their inane propoganda and ludicrious claims of impending doom and a road to salvation. Many of the population had actually fallen for their bunk and several shuttles hand been chartered to visit their mothership orbiting Mars. It wasn't until the "zoids" unnatural appetite for human frontal lobe was discovered that "Agents" were recruited to deal with them succinctly.
Ash and Turner were first rate "zoid" hunters, each with over a hundred "retirements". They were good together. Turner had over the years saved Ash's butt a few times, and Ash, Turner's. Ash's hatred for the "zoids" was based on the loss of his entire family to the intergalactic brain munching cult. Never did he hesitate to "retire" a "zoid" on sight. It was a necessary trait as the "zoids" were fast and merciless.
His mind wandered between thoughts of Zera and his duty. What would happen if she found his apartment empty when and if she truly did come back? He couldn't think about this now, a clear mind and focus was needed when hunting "zoids". He found Turner to be waiting at the end of the airport arrival ramp. Turner was waving his cuttlass in the air and calling to him. Ash strapped his katana to his waist and went to meet his friend.
remember when you were a kid and played that game where one person started a story and passed it off to the next person?
with all the talent and diversity on the board, i thought it would be interesting to see what happens.
i'll start it.. .
Remember when you were a kid and played that game where one person started a story and passed it off to the next person? With all the talent and diversity on the board, I thought it would be interesting to see what happens.
I'll start it.
The rising sun poured in the kitchen window as Ash enjoyed his morning coffee. Trouble was that his morning coffee was actually his evenings coffee. Truth be told it had been two days plus since he had slept. The letter had arrived the day before yesterday and after reading it he had been in such a state of anticipation that his mind would not slow down enough to allow him to relax.
Trixter perched on the chair next to him preening his tail feathers as was him habit. Ash reached over to the bird and scratched him behind his head.
"Trix, how bout we just hit the door and fly away, the two of us? It'd be easier that way."
Ash drained his coffee cup and again picked up the letter. Part of him wishing that somehow, some way, the message had changed.
.....next.....