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Today has historical significance! (drumroll, please)
Today in 1862, Samuel Clemens first published under the name Mark Twain, beginning his writing career.
Frida Kahlo was born this day in 1907.
Paul McCartney and John Lennon met on this day at a church dance in 1957.
And Sir Thomas More was executed for treason in 1535.
Today in 1862, Samuel Clemens first published under the name Mark Twain, beginning his writing career.
Frida Kahlo was born this day in 1907.
Paul McCartney and John Lennon met on this day at a church dance in 1957.
And Sir Thomas More was executed for treason in 1535.
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ibhard said:
Then I'll conceal my lustful...errm, admiring...stare behind dark sunglasses and just pretend to be admiring the scenery directly behind you...
well...that scenery behind you, TOO....
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ibhard said:
yeah, about as shy as i am
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ibhard said:
Umm, yes...rolling....hills! Yes, love the rolling hills.
(Tony Danza is still alive???)
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joeys-game said:yeah, about as shy as i am
Oh, everyone knows you are shy and retiring, a delicate lotus blossom of masculine qualities and...and...
Wow, but those hills roll! DId you see that?
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It's a forlorn hope.matriarch said:
Why is she still just half-naked?
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Oh yes, I always say to "I envy you" to the person.lilredjammies said:Does anyone else then have a tiny spark of envy when you turn someone else on to a really great book or series and you get to be around them while they're reading it? Even if it's something you can re-read, the other person is having a First Time, and you can't recapture that, so you're envious. Well, I am, anyway.
Zelazny's Amber books, huh?
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"A negative form of imagination" my favourite writer calls it.
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Roxanne Appleby said:Oh yes, I always say to "I envy you" to the person.
Zelazny's Amber books, huh?
I loved giving out Terry pRatchett's "Mort" and waiting for people to get to the part with Death's horse just to hear "BINKY? Death's horse name is BINKY?!?!?!"
I love that
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Oh God how frustrated I feel
when nothing I do makes you happy
words come out wrong
tattered and torn
pain cutting deep
making me bleed
worn and weary I am
and I step back
offering everything
and then nothing is good enough
weak
tired
ready to fail
because it is all I seem able to do
it makes you happy
seals your day
puts a smile on your face
to see me this way
you laugh
I hear it
over and over it falls from your lips
lips I once kissed
loved
held above all others
worshiped till there was nothing left
nothing left of me
you had taken it all
burned it
buried it so deep
I couldn’t find it
I tried
tried to crawl out and reach for
freedom.
Freedom was denied
and so I fell back
and I keep falling
help me to breath
speak
shower another with the love
you know longer want or feel
take me away
rip out the pieces of me
that you’ve left broken.
Caste me aside
I beg of you.
when nothing I do makes you happy
words come out wrong
tattered and torn
pain cutting deep
making me bleed
worn and weary I am
and I step back
offering everything
and then nothing is good enough
weak
tired
ready to fail
because it is all I seem able to do
it makes you happy
seals your day
puts a smile on your face
to see me this way
you laugh
I hear it
over and over it falls from your lips
lips I once kissed
loved
held above all others
worshiped till there was nothing left
nothing left of me
you had taken it all
burned it
buried it so deep
I couldn’t find it
I tried
tried to crawl out and reach for
freedom.
Freedom was denied
and so I fell back
and I keep falling
help me to breath
speak
shower another with the love
you know longer want or feel
take me away
rip out the pieces of me
that you’ve left broken.
Caste me aside
I beg of you.
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Please don't damage that ever-so-delectable honey-skin!Honey123 said:
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