Nothing matters, that matters at all.
Be able for the fight...
Nothing worth having, can be given..
Nothing worth keeping, can be bought...
If it's a prize worth taking;
Be able for the fight....
You can't make a statue by sneezing on a stone....
and now for something completely different....
Gooood morning ladies and fellowmen...
On today's menu, we have a delicious slice of life. Basted in a sweet coating of honey garlic confusion...sprinkled with a light peppering of joyful acquisitions..served with a side of the same-ol'-same-ol'.....
First off i would like to proudly announce, i am actually proud by the way, that currently adorning my footies is the previously mentioned graff chucks.
I, of course, have to thank Malloreigh for telling me where to get them locally.
I unfortunaltely did the honourable thing, and paid for them.
next up:
can anyone say "yes please!!"......
in other news:
who wants to cuddle?....i need a good cuddle...
It may sound wimpish and unmanly...but firstly i don't care, and secondly....well, i just really want one...
After work today, i went to the local coffee shop to relax..maybe do some writing. And who should be there, Archie! (the old guy i used to play cards with in the park). Well that was the best conversation of the week. We played some gin-rummie, and he told me a fantastic story involving a hammock, five people, one broomstick, and a kangaroo...
I told him i usually hang out there, and he should come by more often...now we sit and wait....
i get tattooed again on thursday....
mmm...i love it.
i should steal someone's digital (since mine was sold), and take pictures for you. I shall add my old ones too. cause i know you are dying to know more about me...
and on friday, i'm gonna get Jessie to cut my hair, and then go show it off at the only place to be on a friday. Cause i have a feeling that the plans i made last week, aren't going to happen.
meh...i'm bored with typing now.
i shall entertain you another time....
or on friday, if any of you ever make it out to mod....
i dance and make a complete fool of myself....you gotta love that.
....
Be able for the fight...
Nothing worth having, can be given..
Nothing worth keeping, can be bought...
If it's a prize worth taking;
Be able for the fight....
You can't make a statue by sneezing on a stone....
and now for something completely different....
Gooood morning ladies and fellowmen...
On today's menu, we have a delicious slice of life. Basted in a sweet coating of honey garlic confusion...sprinkled with a light peppering of joyful acquisitions..served with a side of the same-ol'-same-ol'.....
First off i would like to proudly announce, i am actually proud by the way, that currently adorning my footies is the previously mentioned graff chucks.
I, of course, have to thank Malloreigh for telling me where to get them locally.
I unfortunaltely did the honourable thing, and paid for them.
next up:
can anyone say "yes please!!"......
in other news:
who wants to cuddle?....i need a good cuddle...
It may sound wimpish and unmanly...but firstly i don't care, and secondly....well, i just really want one...
After work today, i went to the local coffee shop to relax..maybe do some writing. And who should be there, Archie! (the old guy i used to play cards with in the park). Well that was the best conversation of the week. We played some gin-rummie, and he told me a fantastic story involving a hammock, five people, one broomstick, and a kangaroo...
I told him i usually hang out there, and he should come by more often...now we sit and wait....
i get tattooed again on thursday....
mmm...i love it.
i should steal someone's digital (since mine was sold), and take pictures for you. I shall add my old ones too. cause i know you are dying to know more about me...
and on friday, i'm gonna get Jessie to cut my hair, and then go show it off at the only place to be on a friday. Cause i have a feeling that the plans i made last week, aren't going to happen.
meh...i'm bored with typing now.
i shall entertain you another time....
or on friday, if any of you ever make it out to mod....
i dance and make a complete fool of myself....you gotta love that.
....
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tatertot:
At least I got your attention! So are you up for a cafe?
venti_mistake:
You know how the Fat Albert song begins? That's a prelude to good times man...good times...