What the hell?????

They can operate on those loose lips Pete.
I have those little coloured marshmellows - will they do.
Damn it's cold here.
 
coloured ones work too...
i like to melt them with the chocolate & eat
with my fingers...it can get a little sticky...
but it's just oh sooo gooood !!!

baby it's cold outside...it's warm in here...
 
MMMMMMM I know what you mean- but oh so good. Nothing like a cup of hot chocolate with gooey marshmellows, a fire, some good movies and flannel jammies.
 
oooh soooo gooood...kiss me you fool...
& leave some marshmellow on your lips...
mmmmmm
i love flannel jammies...i think i'm the only
guy that keeps extra pairs around for my
girlfriends...they all seem to love them too...
it's the little things in life that makes me happy...

gotta go...have a lunch date with 4 of my partygirls...
my favorite is moving to L.A...i'm gonna miss her...
bought her a little keepsake...
i like this place...maybe i'll come back...
until then...hot-coco is ready...where the hell
are those marshmellows...stars...or coloured...
i love them all !!!
 
Kissssss - come back and visit again - it's nice here - sorry to hear your party girl's leaving - i'm sure you'll find another.
 
i hate to see her go too !!!
she has to...old boyfriend got creepy on her...
she needs a break...that's another story.

Busty...i'm always finding myself saying...
"i'm only here for fun"...
trust me...i'm surrounded by love...
just waiting for that strong one to find me...
'cause i'm kinda crazy...crazy fun that is...
i've picked too many flowers...& some had thorns...
i only plant them & nourish them now !!!
catch ya later....
 
bye pistol see you soon i hope..
busty so we are left again just drinking our hot cocoa?
 
He just left passionnee........strumming his guitar and holding his quilt pen..........just a couple of shapeless blankies sat huddled round the fire drinking hot cocoa..........
 
i could break free...
from the wood of a coffin...
if i need...
but nothin's hard as getting...
free from places...
i've already been...
i've been waste deep...
in the burning meadows...
of my mind...
 
it doesn't matter...
who walks in...
you know...
a joke is still the same.

you just wake-up...
like disposable lover...decomposed...
i've been gone...
i've been remembered...
i've been a rat...
i've been a ghost...
so now when downtown explodes...
i'll still be on thios road...
till i'm delivered...
for the first time...mmmmmmmmmmm
 
i just wave back...
like a little boy...
up on a pony...
at the show...
'cause i can't fix...
something this complex...
anymore than i can build a rose...
 
i was...
once lost...
in the corridors...
of the arena...
in blind folds...
i've been the bull...
i've been the whip...
I just pulled down the matador !

so turn on your lights...
'cause i'm coming home...
i've been delivered...
for the first time...mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

-jakob dylan-.....-the wallflowers-
'i've been delivered'
 
Passionnee said:
Ok *save one hot cocoa for pete with marshmellows on top*

thank-you kindly...for thinking of me...
if i get a little marshmellow on my lips...
will you help me lick it off... ;) mmmmmmm
 
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