im a bad soul, i love selfish, greedy, bad, uuummmm i never felt better, god i love to be bad, its beautiful, you should try it some time, i love to be bad. why would anyone want to be good, with all the bad girls around, are you crazy or something gggrrrrr ('');
god billy were shook, the taughts of an innnocent lad like yerself in a police cell, ah sure well have a whip around for to bail ye out, and we shouldn't really, because as sure as night follows day, well all go on the tear.
yes perhaps they might challenge themselves to leave the comfort of the bible belt, and go work with the poor in the slums of the world, it would be both a rewarding challenge, and practical, and who knows if people were humble enough, it might refresh their souls, instead of preaching to the converted, between mouthfuls of american pie, perhaps a few mouthfuls of humble pie, would be more godly, even if not as appetizing, it would at least be food for the soul.
i actually love poetry mineh, but 3 boxes across, to the right at the top of page is the poetry section, calling Iran, are you reading me over, hello, i mean hello, have the poetry people left the building
did you not hear the good woman, never receive counsel from unproductive people, at your age, your better off getting hands on instruction anyway.javascript:emot('');
people only reveal, and reflect of themselves, what they wish others to see, there is no mirror reflection of individual people, a mirror reflects all imagery that is mirrored from it, individual people never do this, because of the reflective white, and dark light, that mirrors our souls, and hence the individual persona, and personality, of each human being, that is why we can keep secrets, we blind them from the mirror, all individuals, tilt there mirrors at individual angles, to reveal as much light, or darkness from within themselves, as they wish others to see, how much truth is your mirror reflecting, and how much imagery of yourself, are you blinding from it,, do i really know you, do you really know me, no one reflects all imagery from there mirror, so you don't really know me at all.
love at first sight is discriminatory against blind people, and is an infringement of case law statute, il386, as upheld in the supreme court of the united states in 1998
if the goodness is at your core, it will spin and radiate outward for everyone to see, self improvement can be taken too far, and the real persona of the person, and the individuality of the person, rather than growing becomes submerged,.
i think for me the smell that triggers the happiest memories is woodsmoke, it reminds me of campfires in the valleys as children, when we camped out, in the foothills of the ' Comeragh Montains ' in County Waterford, in the south of Ireland, sitting around making tea, and cooking sausages, the freedom we had then, is alien to children today for the most part, sometimes when driving, a waft of woodsmoke will drift into the car, triggering memories of those happy, carefree, childhood days, thanks drea, for the time capsule.
there are no guarantees cnote, people will stay with you only as long as they want to, if they fall for someone else you have already lost them, in 1 year, or 10 years time, but you still have to take a gamble for love, why? because its magic.
bubbles your 18, self respect is key, you lay down he markers, they meet certain standards, or they don't stay around long enough to get to know you, let alone hurt you, they can burst your bubble, if you don't let them
it could i suppose but i dont think the relationship would last long, but wait till you have a bad row, she might get her own back by treating it as a blood sport.
RE: Just a Thought..
don't get desperate anne, im down here at, the very, very, very, very, very, very, very,very, end of the road, just as well, ha ha, ben