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Where are you, look outside, see if there's a full moon and then let us know if your clinically insane, run out of your medication or have a chemical imbalance.

Is it the weather or are fridays always like this?

: i confirm your sick robbie.... i know the signs :

no its not a full moon.. but we have insane fireworks here... and my medication needs refill badly .. but i think i need to buy it for someone else first .....

i guess its the weather with me .....

Im just nuts.....moon doesnt effect me.....

I'm not insane.......just misunderstood

Robbie, help me out here - I have only just got home - met some people on the way back from classes - went to the pub - hahahahaha - can no longer stand to look outside - what remains relative I ask ? - apart from my head in the morning - oops, sicerely of England

I guess I will be relatively awake in an hour or so and regretting pressing the post button - I have been awake form 3-30 am - exhaustedly yours is now 21-30


hmmmmmm maybe it actually is a full moon


over and out - for now

its a new moon

next full moon i thinks on the 24th

If i could, i would hold you in my arms and sing you a nice lullaby.

I know the feeling.

Ohmagod!...I think she's in love!!.....

Okay - ever the optimist - I am going to pretend I am on a favourite lyrics thread - here we go;



Blue Moon
You saw me standing alone
Without a dream in my heart
Without a love of my own
Blue Moon
You know just what I was there for
You heard me saying a prayer for
Someone I really could care for

And then there suddenly appeared before me
The only one my arms will hold
I heard somebody whisper please adore me
And when I looked to the Moon it turned to gold

Blue Moon - sing it with feeling honeys


Now I'm no longer alone
Without a dream in my heart
Without a love of my own

And then there suddenly appeared before me
The only one my arms will ever hold
I heard somebody whisper please adore me
And when I looked the Moon had turned to gold

Blue moon
Now I'm no longer alone
Without a dream in my heart
Without a love of my own

Blue moon
Now I'm no longer alone
Without a dream in my heart


I remain a dreamer

That's great but warm your hands dear as i'm ticklish!!!


One tickle from a cold hand and my ass would hit the ceiling.

You are always such a bad bad boy!

How's the bra research coming along anyways?

Hi Trish

Don't you sometimes just wish you could sing?


I don't know the song but i think the words are lovely.


The kind i'd enjoy singing at my balcony with my wine in hand.

You are not ticklish!

I know what to subject you to when you are bad, to make you scream!

Don't you dare me.

I just know its a very cold night tonight and I am so hapy to be home with the heating on full blast - not long now till summer

oh, that and I 'am' singing - wish you could hear me

It doesn't involve sticking a pineapple up my arse like in "Little Nicky" is it?

I'll dare you....you just know i would