Community > Posts By > ironheadjim
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What was their best quality?
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A pulse doesn't count, does it? u bad girl, quick but still bad |
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a lot of florida, not all, but a lot of 'em are " all about the money" so i'm sure there will be a line down the street.
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Should I tell him...
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no, but you can tell me
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It got down
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to 32 here last night, that's just not right.
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It's been real but,
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night-night all.
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How old is your PC- and more
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to many ? for me, sorry.
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Edited by
ironheadjim
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Sat 02/07/09 04:25 PM
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I hate not having a hug when I get home... but I love staying in my PJs all day on Saturday, no makeup, no fuss, no bother i think that's enough info. |
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I'm going to
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dinner with son, what's every one else in mingleville doing tonight?
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AAAAAAAAAAA, the smell of
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burning leaves. Fire,smoke and that great smell, does it get any better than that?
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Is any one
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from brooksville area on today?
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Lookie Lookie
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nope, don't have time
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I have a DATE.....
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you can use my name if ya wanna.
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For the Ladies
Edited by
ironheadjim
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Thu 02/05/09 02:58 PM
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LOL...CASH..COLD HARD CASH! geeesssssshhhhhhhhhhh, that's the second money response from a woman tonight, you are letting the cat outta the bag. not we finally know the truth. |
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A girl just for me
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How much money you got? i knew it, |
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overthinker
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i use to think, but gave it up, takes to much energy.
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funny, but you have to much time to think.
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fox news at it again
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i don't know about fox, but i'd like to have a shot at it,
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Tell me something
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i gotta pee really-really bad.
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Have you been advised to ...
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i've broadened, and broadened, and broadened, and yep you guessed it broadened some more. Still can't find any one who wants me,
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Topic:
Deliverance
Edited by
ironheadjim
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Sat 01/31/09 04:22 PM
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There is a place in me that has never been touched, closely guarded and , I thought , out of reach. Yet there is one who did touch it and took me by surprise, because I was not expecting it at all and now that she has , the walls have become dust and the vault that kept me safe rusted away. Not fearing or hesitating, rather comfortable and warm , my hiding place has become a place of celebration instead of foreboding. I am laid bare from my refuge in her eyes and fear not the coming storm but welcome it with open arms, heart and mind. i hope you're not talking about what i' thinking you're talking about. |
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