Salega-doola metchica-boola bippity boppity boo.
Put em together and what have you got?
Bippity boppity boo.
Who wants to see my dog do a trick?
October 11, 2007
My Homepage
Homepages, a new online genre thanks to the internet, is indeed the most "hip" thing to do these days . Everyone who uses the internet has a homepage.
hello bhai jaan mera naam Ahmad hai main lahore main rehta hoon main ap se puchna chahta hoon ke ap ne ye blogger banane ke bad google adsense ke service se ase activate keise kervaya plz tell me my id is
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The deer are safe for another week.
"The world is no more screwed up now than it ever was. The media is just better at showing us the weirdness."
Most of you are vile filth, fit only as fodder for the fires of hell. Repent now, sinners. Get right with God and atone for your wickedness. Time on Earth is short compared to eternity. Choose your eternal reward now.
Princess Leia often had a weird feeling that she was, in actual fact, Luke's identical twin.
Yeah, I shoulda posted that in the caption thread huh?
Yet the prophets had little to say against Assyrofascism or Babylofascism.
Spring was never waiting for us, girl
It ran one step ahead
As we followed in the dance
Between the parted pages and were pressed
In love's hot, fevered iron
Like a striped pair of pants
MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don't think that I can take it
'Cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh, no!
I recall the yellow cotton dress
Foaming like a wave
On the ground around your knees
The birds, like tender babies in your hands
And the old men playing checkers by the trees
MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don't think that I can take it
'Cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh, no!
There will be another song for me
For I will sing it
There will be another dream for me
Someone will bring it
I will drink the wine while it is warm
And never let you catch me looking at the sun
And after all the loves of my life
After all the loves of my life
You'll still be the one
I will take my life into my hands and I will use it
I will win the worship in their eyes and I will lose it
I will have the things that I desire
And my passion flow like rivers through the sky
And after all the loves of my life
After all the loves of my life
I'll be thinking of you
And wondering why
MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don't think that I can take it
'Cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh, no!
Oh, no
No, no
Oh no!!
