Yemizzle:
…yeah! Guess I've had a lot on my mind these days as well!
Senor ji: Thank you. 🙂
thats what im saying…it's hard for me to let it out by simply….crying. you know?
Build bird houses!
oh wait…:P
well there are manyt hing that i have done and still do lol thats why they call me the……………………………………………………………………………………….
wikked perv! bwaaahahahahahahahahaha!
my apologies gramps above me!
not to dye!
long or short?
lmbo…more than once!
ever burn what you're ironing?
unconditional
nope…not yet anyway! 😀
grilled shark?
die hard…2!
It Mu5t Be Found.
wow! person above me really is old! hahahahaha kidding ji.
horseback!
shrek or donkey?
too personal and embarrassing. 🙂 will leave it for someone else…
Ever been hit in the face with a snowball?
loving
mahi mahi?
Preity is left in shock and starts to cry. She runs out of her car .. no longer singing..Its The Time to Disco…
Sits over Salman's squished body and says : genie you genie – bring HIM BACK – by the way..genies give 3 wishes ! Let me have my other 2 wishes. She runs back for the lamp and rubs it …………
…and awakens in her own bed, shocked and sullen! It was all a horrible dream!
She blinks, rubs her eyes and walks over to the window.
There that should clear things up for you ladies!
Continue…
I've been learning to live without you now
But I miss you sometimes
The more I know, the less I understand
All the things I thought I knew, I'm learning them again
I've been tryin' to get down to the Heart of the Matter
But my will gets weak
And my thoughts seem to scatter
But I think it's about forgiveness
Forgiveness
Even if, even if you don't love me anymore
I've been tryin' to get down to the Heart of the Matter
Because the flesh will get weak
And the ashes will scatter
So I'm thinkin' about forgiveness
Forgiveness
Even if you don't love me anymore
Even if you don't love me anymore
When I'm feeling blue, all I have to do
Is take a look at you, then I'm not so blue
When you're close to me, I can feel your heart beat
I can hear you breathing near my ear
Wouldn't you agree, baby you and me got a groovy kind of love
Anytime you want to you can turn me onto
Anything you want to, anytime at all
When I'm feeling blue, all I have to do
Is take a look at you, then I'm not so blue
When I'm in your arms, nothing seems to matter
My whole world could shatter, I don't care
Wouldn't you agree, baby you and me got a groovy kind of love
Come stop your crying, it will be all right
Just take my hand, hold it tight
I will protect you from all around you
I will be here don't you cry
For one so small,you seem so strong
My arms will hold you keep you safe and warm
This bond between us cant be broken
I will be here don't you cry
And you'll be in my heart
Yes, you'll be in my heart
From this day on
Now and forever more
You'll be in my heart
No matter what they say
You'll be here in my heart
Always
Since we were squatting on the floor on diwans, I had to take a deep breath before I stood up. One of my friends, an Aussie, a beer lover with an appropriate belly to boot, needed help getting up. Once on his feet, he promptly ordered another beer for the road and finished it off in a flourish. I don't get the deal with alcohol. Cannot stand the smell and never could stomach the taste.
I went home way past midnight and found out that I had locked myself out of the house. I was searching for the many spare keys that I leave around for occasions such as the one I found myself in, but, could find none. I have a strange feeling that I may have lost them too. I decided to climb in through the window by the kitchen sink and forgot that I had soaked my mugs in a bit of bleach to get the coffee stains out and left them in the sink. I stepped square on the mugs, destroyed most of them and made such an awful noise that lights went on in the neighbor's house. I had to hide in my own home, trying not to laugh, and being as it were, pregnant with an unnatural amount of food, was a very painful thing to pull off.
I finally was able to clean up the mess, and decided to empty my trash at an ungodly hour. Hear this! When I was going out of my front door, I opened the door a bit too fast and the door must have slammed against the wall, pushing the knob of the lock back, in effect locking the door when I closed it behind me. So, deja vu…climbing through the kitchen window again. I cannot recall the last time I was by myself and laughed so much. I was still laughing when I fell asleep. I woke up feeling guilty. It was my friend's birthday, but I seem to have had more fun.
Absolutely priceless!!
I'm hearing the breaking mugs & ducking the inquiring neighbors!
Thank you for the 'belly laugh'
! No thank you for the evil stares of those nearby! ![]()
Well Ji i hope that was an invitation to your place if not then ![]()
![]()
![]()
Yup, a biiig perv! *looking around* Where's my bucket of cold water?? ![]()