Are you sure there wasn't a bunny in the car, too, getting ready for Easter with lots of batteries? Oh, wait there was, because everyone knows the perfect man is battery operated.
I prefer bird to America's dame, broad, or chick, to mention a few.
My favorite is wench, but that wouldn't have gone over that well either.
I could have called ye a sheila, but thats another continent altogether...
As for players. You'd think so, but, hell, I live in possibly the rainest region of America...the weather in the NW is often compared to English weather.
Bleak the sky is, gray and sad, Where'd the sun go, is it mad? Even sunshine needs time off, To recharge and take a toff. So when the rain comes, never fear, The Sun's relaxing, and drinking a beer. And meanwhile green things sprout, Grow like crazy, was there any doubt? The forest drinks up all the rain, Needles and leaves, a mossy stain, Frogs are croaking, birds hunker down. Horses snort and turkeys drown. Washing, poshing, poking through, Here comes the Sun, now, and The skies are turning blue. Birds flutter in mud-filled holes, And people come out with fishing poles.
I met someone online, moved LD and things went well for about three months. But I couldn't find a job, and reluctantly moved home after it became obvious I wasn't going to. I managed to get a few art commisions while I was there, otherwise I wouldn't have made it 3 months.
It was kind of down hill from there after that though. We remained "together" for awhile, but I ended the LDR about three months after I returned. She still had a few years left on her MD degree and the distance just wasn't going to work out.
So, word to the wise. Don't make an impulsive move to somewhere without researching the job market, and making appropriate plans first. JMO.
I'm just a wandering on the face of this earth Meeting so many people Who are trying to be free And while I'm traveling I hear so many words
Language barriers broken Now we've found the key And if you want the wind of change To blow about you And you're the only other person to know, don't tell me I'm just a singer in a rock and roll band.
A thousand pictures can be drawn from one word Only who is the artist We got to agree A thousand miles can lead so many ways
Just to know who is driving What a help it would be So if you want this world of yours To turn about you And you can see exactly what to do Please tell me I'm just a singer in a rock and roll band.
How can we understand Riots by the people for the people Who are only destroying themselves And when you see a frightened Person who is frightened by the People who are scorching this earth.
I'm just a wandering on the face of this earth Meeting so many people Who are trying to be free And while I'm traveling I hear so many words
Language barriers broken Now we've found the key And if you want the wind of change To blow about you And you're the only other person to know, don't tell me I'm just a singer in a rock and roll band.
I'm just a singer in a rock and roll band.
How can we understand Riots by the people for the people Who are only destroying themselves And when you see a frightened Person who is frightened by the People who are scorching this earth.
Music is the traveller crossing our world Meeting so many people bridging the seas I'm just a singer in a rock and roll band. I'm just a singer in a rock and roll band.
Music is the traveller crossing our world Meeting so many people bridging the seas I'm just a singer in a rock and roll band. We're just the singers in a rock and roll band...
RE: how many rose do you have?
My flower box needs pruning.But I'm not gonna' cause they're all from a special person.