Nidan1

I got some damned spyware in my computer that is fouling up my email program. If you dont here from me as far as turns go, for a few days, that is why.

That sounds like a horrible thought....but isnt Lars getting hitched soon? That's a fate worse than death.

I have a couple of pairs of sneakers in my closet that are older than that!!!

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I think, that at that point in his struggle with cancer the effects of chemotherapy may have made him delirious.

Boggs' last post...

Ditto!!!! ****....why is that the really good people get all the crappy assignments? I will miss Boggs .

Patti is this young woman at work who has the divine talent of being able to bake the most delicious items imaginable. She works in the department next to where my group is, and always invites me over there for goodies. Today she brought in coffee cake muffins, that were to die for.

There is an old wives tale.. that goes back quite a few years..... How do you get a Jewish girl to stop F***ing? Marry her.... I think this is somewhat related to the discussion at hand...PS I still havent had a cigarette, but now I am calling out the names of other women in my sleep....my wife, Lois, woke me up at 3AM the other night, asking me who Patti was?... first time in 35 years of marriage that has happened.

I am still working hard to avoid smoking.....I realized today while thinking about it, that I had been smoking before I had real sex with a girl, cigarette smoking has been one of my most consistent past times, no wonder it is so hard to give up, I have been doing it for nearly forty years, longer than anything else...except masturbation...

Does anything ever occur to you, or do all of your thoughts enter your brainpan shortly after being struck on the skull with a 32 oz. baseball bat?

Because we are reliable...and NEVER late into a fight. <font size=-3Not like some we could mention..TWICE!</font> Noba, </font>

Notice, that whenever Seanachai gets one of his hair brained schemes going...the first allies he tries to gain are the Aussies? Now I am not one to point fingers, or criticize, but it certainly is a pattern that has repeated itself quite often in these Threads . I think that before we make any commitments one way or another, we investigate fully any connections between Seanachai and the Commonwealth Mafia.

Notice how the weather patterns are changing in this area, especially in the Perth, Victoria Park area, where the once sunny, fine weather is nearly over.

Wonderful news!!!!

Hey Boo , are you supposed to light the firecracker?. I can't get to the fuse when it's between my thighs....do you think I need a bigger firecracker?

....I think I might make it this time. Never been sucessful at the previous uncounted attempts to quit...I think it's is due the the fact that I really want to quit this time, I'm psyched for it, I'm focused, I have support....I'M HAVING A F***ING FIT!!!!, just got to overcome the urge this time . There, now I'm over it....

I WANT A CIGARETTE!!!!! but I'm not gonna have one.....superior will power doncha know.

So...I have not had a cigarette since last Sunday, and right now I could kill all of you with my bare hands and not think twice about it. Does smoking enhance your conscience, because I do not feel bad at all about these feelings of violence? Maybe its the nicotene.....anybody got a smoke?

Lennon & McCartney Words are flying out like endless rain into a papercup, They slither while, they pass, they slip away across the univer-se Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind, possessing and caressing me. Jai Guru De va Om Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Images of broken light which dance before me like million eyes, That call me on and on across the universe, Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letterbox they tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe. Jai Guru De va Om Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Sounds of laughter shades of earth are ringing through my open views inciting and inviting me. Limitless undying love which shines around me like a million suns, it calls me on and on across the universe. Jai Guru De va Om Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Nothing's gonna change my world Jai Guru De va Om...

You say "Liederhosen", I say "Lederhosen" You say "Liebstandarte", I say "Leibstandarte" Lets call the whole thing off....

She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes: Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies. One shade the more, one ray the less, Had half impair'd the nameless grace Which waves in every raven tress, Or softly lightens o'er her face; Where thoughts serenely sweet express How pure, how dear their dwelling-place. And on that cheek, and o'er that brow, So soft, so calm, yet eloquent, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days in goodness spent, A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent! Lord Byron

Do you dislike her more than VT artillery, Oh Story Teller ? Well good then, I'll dedicate this little diddy to you...hope you hate it!!! You can sing along as my GI's crush your hapless Krauts into meal. It's a Saturday afternoon romance between a cowboy and a fool a drunken meet up in a crude saloon a poor Rocky Mountain town he's a scoundrel and she's no pearl together they are two lovers cruel got her balanced on his knee he knows exactly what to say "you ain't been born til you get out of town and honey, you might come with me" "if you do... spare the innocent ones I'll take you with me together we will be drifters free" got her tangled in his arm she's a lusting, trusting fool "no man born can rule me that I've sworn but stranger if you do I'll belong to you" "if you do... would you spare the innocent ones would you take me with you? can you love the land and love me too?" as he grows sober sees his love anew in morning light so true he gets on the move on the move

Lady Moraine , its a song by Natalie Merchant...here's another...equally if not more melancholy....I'm in that kinda mood tonight. Take a look at my body Look at my hands There's so much here that I don't understand Your face-saving promises Whispered like prayers I don't need them 'cause I've been treated so wrong, I've been treated so long As if I'm becoming untouchable well, contempt loves the silence, it thrives in the dark The fine-winding tendrils that strangle the heart They say that promises sweeten the blow but I don't need them, no I don't need them I've been treated so wrong, I've been treated so long As if I'm becoming untouchable I'm a slow-dying flower In the frost-killing hour Sweet turning sour and untouchable I need the darkness, the sweetness, the sadness, the weakness Oh I need this I need a lullaby, a kiss goodnight, angel, sweet love of my life Oh I need this I'm a slow-dying flower Frost-killing hour The sweet turning sour and untouchable Do you remember the way that you touched me before All the trembling sweetness I loved and adored Your face-saving promises Whispered liked prayers I don't need them I need the darkness, the sweetness, the sadness, the weakness Oh, I need this I need a lullaby, a kiss goodnight, angel, sweet love of my life Oh, I need this Well is it dark enough Can you see me Do you want me Can you reach me Oh, I'm leaving Better shut your mouth, and hold your breath You kiss me now, you catch your death Oh, I mean this Oh, I mean this

What's it like there outside With the living, with the living Here I've found a place I can hide From the living, from the living Because I don't care to stay with the living Oh, the bottle has been to me My closest friend, my worst enemy For a flavor I walked a fine life Squandered it all and wasted my time And I don't stand a chance among the living For the lovers I've gambled and lost Count my mistakes whatever the cost I'll go off, I'll make myself scarce Oh, come tomorrow You won't find me here Because I don't care to stay with the living I don't think I'll remain with the living And I don't care to stay with the living No, I don't care to stay