The once was a young girl from Norway Who hung by her feet from the doorway; Which worked out quite well, 'Cause when you rang her bell, It actually turned out to be foreplay!
There once was a pirate (the story relates) who liked to go dancing on roller skates. He fell on his cutlass which rendered him nutless and virtually useless on dates.
On the far-away island of Sala-ma-Sorums, Flirtle the Turtle was king of the forums. Nice little threads. Most were clean. Some were neat. Some even made threads ‘bout their preference of feet. They discussed about everything that they might need. And they were all happy. Quite happy indeed.
The girl that lived across the street from me when I was in 5th grade. Her name was Bobby Jo! She was out of my league hot, but she didn't know it. I remember girls mostly ignored me until I hooked up with her. Suddenly I was desireable...funny how girls are like that.
The "in love" feeling is a natural biological response necessary to propogate our species. This feeling always fades (that is not to say that it cannot be rekindled).
Loving someone is a conscious decision that we make. I can choose to love someone even though........fill in the blank.
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At least Tony the Tiger thinks I'm GRRRRRREAT!
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