Sometimes things go on in peoples lives that have nothing to do with you, but it makes you feel odd and then you wonder. Who knows what the reason was for his mood. If you don't know what you did wrong, most likely it is nothing to do with you. Give it time and try further then it will show its true nature.
Crawl into the arms of a southern man and lay your head on his shoulder. Let him apply ice packs and kiss you often. Do this for three days. If the hangover is not gone repeat as often as necessary.
Don't be shy...we are all just sitting around in our undies or slouchies with our hair messed up, stinking to high heaven. just jump in and have some fun.
Oh! Ta Glory Be! There once was a brazin beauty with a beauty never before outdone, even among the Lord's angels there was a jealousy of her. She was a sweet lass in Dublin, in the land of her fathers. Her eyes lite up the eve as out shinin the stars. Her smile was made to break a wee man's heart. A cute little devil she was.:leprechaun:
If you start between his legs and go north, you would get to his heart through his stomach. But, you can start with his lips and his mind, it is the surest way to get there and stay.
I'm having sliced dill pickles at 10:34 P.M. as a snack....What...
You better be careful. I might sneak to your house and kiss you with pickle breath.