@mismi,
mismi wrote:
I've stepped back and have been looking at it from every direction. I don't think you post just to post. You're looking for something...
I wonder what?
Whisper! Whisper, whisper! Oh Missy, you may know me better than my psychiatrist. What? Seriously? For the love of God, waddya mean, what's all this ‘my search’? Since when has the public belonged to me and since when have I have some kind of mythical commitment to A2K to inform them of every aspect of my less than wretched life? And.....why are your ample ‘Scarlett’ bosoms heaving, are you holding a gun?
Oh, al-right then! This response is being written under duress and in an "Al Q'eda" YouTube video kinda way...
I was born on the South side and still not dead yet. As a consequence you may have expected me to say that I was searching for intelligent life within the corridors of A2K. However, if you look at the rabbits reply, “
Waiting for Godot” you will see the most sublime answer EVER!
Now, don’t get me wrong we are all born mad and some remain so but I love Gummi Bears, Jack Daniel's, working out, cooking, writing and Iron Maiden. I loathe liquorice, aniseed and the fact that eagles may soar in the clouds, but weasels never get sucked into jet engines.
I think Baseball is inherently evil and the creation of Lucifer, that most people don't have a clue what's going on and that writers are underrated, underpaid and under-appreciated souls adrift in the choppy waters of Republican commercialism and general hooey; but then I would say that, wouldn't I?
How's that?
Waddya mean ‘Good grief’?
I fell in love with Gone With the Wind when I started 4th grade, I've always believed he would come back when they were both a bit older and wiser and more able to accept and appreciate each other more (although they still fight of course.) They need those sparks!
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