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1833. TheWizardOfWhimsy - 11/12/2006 7:55:52 PM We've got wood on the set!!!! 1834. Ulgine Barrows - 12/26/2006 11:52:30 AM The Year In Review
Well, I had a drinking blotto year. Family closeness was far-flung.
I fell down several steps in my drunken forays and almost put out an eye, broke several bones, and I still have a nasty swelling part that I think is getting infected, and scares me.
Various family members are in jail and my husband thinks he might leave me and go back home to mom.
Happy New Year! 1835. Ulgine Barrows - 12/26/2006 12:17:19 PM There's gotta be a record of you someplace
You gotta be on somebody's books
The lowdown - a picture of your face
Your injured looks
The sacred and profane
The pleasure and the pain
Somewhere your fingerprints remain concrete
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
...........
A three-chord symphony crashes into space
The moon is hanging upside down
I don't know why it is I'm still on the case
It's a ravenous town
And you still refuse to be traced
Seems to me such a waste
And every victory has a taste that's bittersweet
And it's your face I'm looking for on every street
~Dire Straits 1836. Ulgine Barrows - 12/26/2006 12:46:22 PM Serious swoon on Mark Knopfler
oooogh
crushola 1837. alistairconnor - 12/26/2006 2:44:28 PM jesus Ulgine, take better care of yourself next year. An alcohol habit is hard enough to manage, but a self-destructive alcohol habit, please no. Yes I know, you don't really come here to hear the riot act.
But really I just want to spank you. 1838. alistairconnor - 12/26/2006 2:45:26 PM Music in my head is telling me something. Instrumental track by David Bowie. A new life in a new town. 1839. prolph - 12/28/2006 12:12:42 AM ulgine I never know whether you are being poetic or true. But of your post is actual please get help, You will find a number for AA in any phone book, Call them. they will help you have a better new year and life.
Love,, Patsy
1840. PsychProf - 12/28/2006 2:55:29 AM Friends of Bill W., Ulgine. Best of luck and health too. 1841. Ulgine Barrows - 1/8/2007 7:49:00 AM not a death wish, exactly
stomping out in the snow a few weeks ago
on a MISSION
to get cigarettes
The prize was glowing neon across this expanse of untread snow
A deer ran across it, and jumped the stream
I realized if I tried to make that same jump, I'd die
Frozen
So I didn't jump
And trudged home to ruin another day
By driving to the neon 1842. wonkers2 - 1/8/2007 6:41:31 PM These days only losers smoke cigarettes. You don't strike me as a loser. Stop smoking! Try more oral sex. Make a New Year's resolution. 1843. judithathome - 1/8/2007 8:39:43 PM The doctor can give you a prescription for nicotine lollipops...you get both fixes that way, the drug and the oral fixation. 1844. wonkers2 - 1/10/2007 6:01:12 PM The Cap'n sez "We could change the name of 'The Tomater Sloop' to the 'Good Ship Lollipop!' Which one of you ladies is up fer a little moonlight cruise?" 1845. Ulgine Barrows - 1/14/2007 8:06:12 AM Zap! 1846. Ulgine Barrows - 1/14/2007 8:34:19 AM He stands like a statue, becomes part of the machine
Feeling all the bumpers, always playing clean
Plays by intuition, the digit counters fall
That deaf, dumb and blind kid sure plays a mean pinball
Hiya jexster 1847. Ulgine Barrows - 1/14/2007 8:39:46 AM Whoops, that was The Who 1848. Ulgine Barrows - 1/14/2007 8:41:17 AM How do you think he does it? I? don't know
What makes him so good
Ain't got no distractions, can't hear no buzzes or bells
Don't see lights a-flashing, plays by sense of smell
Always gets a replay, never seen him fall
That deaf, dumb and blind kid sure plays a mean pinball 1849. Ulgine Barrows - 1/14/2007 8:44:09 AM We're caught in a trap
I can't walk out
Because I love you too much baby
Why can't you see
What you're doing to me
When you don't believe a word I say?
We can't go on together
With suspicious minds
And we can't build our dreams
On suspicious minds
So, if an old friend I know
Drops by to say hello
Would I still see suspicion in your eyes?
Here we go again
Asking where I've been
You can't see these tears are real
I'm crying
We can't go on together
With suspicious minds
And we can't build our dreams
On suspicious minds
Oh let our love survive
Or dry the tears from your eyes
Let's don't let a good thing die
When honey, you know
I've never lied to you
Mmm yeah, yeah
Yay - Elvis Presley 1850. Ulgine Barrows - 1/14/2007 8:58:14 AM 1842. wonkers2 - 1/8/2007 6:41:31 PM
These days only losers smoke cigarettes
These days only losers preach. Take the car, next exit.
Goodly bye! 1851. Ulgine Barrows - 1/14/2007 9:09:29 AM Let's all overeat and weigh more than we ought!
Cool! 1852. judithathome - 1/14/2007 6:19:22 PM Whatever. As usual, you are not only on a different plane that I but in a whole 'nother airport.
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