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13 September, 2006 at 6:38 pm #241438
Oh i duno about gyps your a good fighter in the mud ring with me :twisted:
13 September, 2006 at 6:43 pm #241439@gyps wrote:
@pats wrote:
@gyps wrote:
@catz wrote:
@gyps wrote:
I’ve received several messages lately in the form of poetry
(thankyou Beeker! :D )Is he still doing that?
Indeed it is Catz, as is your fling with him! 8)
oooooooo meowwwwwwwwww hiss hiss………… :D
I’m too classy to fight, you must know that by now Pongo, I just sit and smile smugly!
8) 8) 8) 8) 8) 8) 8) 8)i taught u so well le bop! 8) :D
13 September, 2006 at 7:19 pm #241440@gyps wrote:
@catz wrote:
@gyps wrote:
I’ve received several messages lately in the form of poetry
(thankyou Beeker! :D )Is he still doing that?
Indeed it is Catz, as is your fling with him! 8)
My what ??? :shock: :shock:
I think you may be mistaking me with some other JCer
I know of 2 he’s had flings with but I certainly wasn’t in that category! Perhaps in his egotistical mind … although maybe that means the 2 he told me about weren’t true either :lol:
13 September, 2006 at 9:21 pm #241441goodnight beautiful world
sleep tonight, sleep so well
you shall wait for another day
to not wake but dream away
goodnight wonderfull world
in my closed eyes you will surround me
put all the love you have all around me
so fragile, take its good care
you play for the morning
you play so fair
night falling, closed eyes calling
beautiful world, goodnighti’m off to bed
14 September, 2006 at 11:31 am #241442This is just a general message to everyone, stand up for yourself, be proud and be heard.
Dresden Dolls – Sing
There is this thing that’s like f ucking except you don’t f uck
Back in the day it just went without saying at all
All the world’s history gradually dying of shock
There is thing that’s like talking except you don’t talk
You sing
You singSing for the bartender sing for the janitor sing
Sing for the cameras sing for the animals sing
Sing for the children shooting the children sing
Sing for the teachers who told you that you couldn’t sing
Just singThere is thing keeping everyone’s lungs and lips locked
It is called fear and it’s seeing a great renaissance
After the show you can not sing wherever you want
But for now lets just pretend that we’re gonna get bombed
So singSing cause its obvious sing for the astronauts sing
Sing for the president sing for the terrorists sing
Sing for the soccer team sing for the janjaweed sing
Sing for the kid with the phone who refuses to sing
Just singLife is no cabaret
We don’t care what you say
We’re invavding you anyway
You motherf uckers you’ll sing someday…
You motherf uckers you’ll sing someday…14 September, 2006 at 11:35 am #241443@catz wrote:
@gyps wrote:
@catz wrote:
@gyps wrote:
I’ve received several messages lately in the form of poetry
(thankyou Beeker! :D )Is he still doing that?
Indeed it is Catz, as is your fling with him! 8)
My what ??? :shock: :shock:
I think you may be mistaking me with some other JCer
I know of 2 he’s had flings with but I certainly wasn’t in that category! Perhaps in his egotistical mind … although maybe that means the 2 he told me about weren’t true either :lol:
Maybe I am, maybe I’m not.
8)
14 September, 2006 at 11:44 am #241444For Pats and Suns….
From Hamlet, by the great man himself, Shakespeare.
“Get thee to a nunn’ry….”
Need I say more girls…..? 8)
14 September, 2006 at 2:22 pm #241445have found men who didn’t know how to kiss.
I’ve always found time to teach them.
~ by Mae West:wink: :wink: :wink:
13 October, 2006 at 12:27 pm #241446I Know It’s Over – The Smiths
I can feel the soil falling over my head
And as I climb into an empty bed
Oh well. Enough said.
I know it’s over – still I cling
I don’t know where else I can go
Over …
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
See, the sea wants to take me
The knife wants to cut me
Do you think you can help me ?
Sad veiled bride, please be happy
Handsome groom, give her room
Loud, loutish lover, treat her kindly
Though she needs you
More than she loves you
And I know it’s over – still I cling
I don’t know where else I can go
Over, it’s over, it’s over, it’s over
It’s over, la …
I know it’s over
And it never really began
But in my heart it was so real
And you even spoke to me, and said :
“If you’re so funny
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
And if you’re so clever
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
I know …
‘Cause tonight – it’s just like any other night
That’s why you’re on your own tonight
Your triumphs and your charms
While they’re in each other’s arms…”
It’s so easy to laugh
It’s so easy to hate
It takes strength to be gentle and kind
Over, over, over, over
It’s so easy to laugh
It’s so easy to hate
It takes guts to be gentle and kind
Over, over
Love is Natural and Real
But not for you, my love
Not tonight, my love
Love is Natural and Real
But not for such as you and I, my love
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head, oh …
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil fall over my head
Mother, I can feel the soil fall over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil fall over, fall over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the … fall over my …
Oh …13 October, 2006 at 1:49 pm #241447Awww Gyps – I see you’re sad today. Hope this helps.
Here is a little song I wrote
You might want to sing it note for note
Don’t worry be happy
In every life we have some trouble
When you worry you make it double
Don’t worry, be happy……Ain’t got no place to lay your head
Somebody came and took your bed
Don’t worry, be happy
The land lord say your rent is late
He may have to litigate
Don’t worry, be happy
Lood at me I am happy
Don’t worry, be happy
Here I give you my phone number
When you worry call me
I make you happy
Don’t worry, be happy
Ain’t got no cash, ain’t got no style
Ain’t got not girl to make you smile
But don’t worry be happy
Cause when you worry
Your face will frown
And that will bring everybody down
So don’t worry, be happy (now)…..There is this little song I wrote
I hope you learn it note for note
Like good little children
Don’t worry, be happy
Listen to what I say
In your life expect some trouble
But when you worry
You make it double
Don’t worry, be happy……
Don’t worry don’t do it, be happy
Put a smile on your face
Don’t bring everybody down like this
Don’t worry, it will soon past
Whatever it is
Don’t worry, be happy
(Bobby McFerrin)Chin up Gyps – Tomorrow is another day hun xx
:wink:
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