Thunderdome = Tina Turner

O = optimistic

Jim Morrison= The End

Amen, eileena! It's like "censorship for dummies" night.......
I guess it must have touched a nerve with some of the itchy delete triggers.....

Well, adjhagena, perhaps that is part of why many of us are here. I think everyone likes to recieve, but many of us, when push comes to shove, will give and give and give until we allow ourselves to become pushovers. We lie down and become living doormats......all in the name of love. Ultimately we are used, abused, dumped, driven insane or reach the end of our rope and begin to fight back.

but I am really getting sick of all the youtube and myspace hype here. I am here at JSH because it is my ultimate choice. If I wanted to partake of youtube or myspace, I'd be there.....but I am not. I am here. Why? Because it is the place I am comfortable. I am comfortable because it is its own site. It is its own unique persona, unlike youtube or myspace. Please, save your advertisements and promotional feats. Let us have our JSH without the commercial breaks. We know what's out there, yet we choose to be here. Let us have JSH commercial free.

Two thumbs WAY up!! (reminds me of my youth)

This has been going on since JSH first began. It is pitiful and embarrassing, not to mention attention seeking. I think the people who post those "am I attractive" threads have a tendency toward narcissism.
Something else that bothers me is the overwhelmingly abundant amount of postings telling members to check something out at youtube or myspace. They're like advertisements for those sites, and I feel it tends to be going way overboard not to mention the lack of respect it shows for the JSH site. If I wanted to check out the advertised sites, I'd do it.

You know the saying...."those that can't do teach".......well, I certainly strive to be a more successful "teacher", 'cause I couldn't find any foolproof way of keeping his johnson in his pants, zipper up.

I love that song!

Actually, ishi, this is a thread for simply saying hi to fellow Coloradans......perhaps you should repost in the SEX or RELATIONSHIPS forums....

Dreams transport me to the place
So far away yet oh, so close
Your bright blue eyes and loving face
This is our time, and no one knows.

Into your open arms I drift
Seeking the warmth and peace of you
My sweet angel, my loving gift
Embracing the calm we once knew.

Guiding me through this won'drous land
This, your new world, the Afterlife
Through Heaven you lead me by hand
Leaving behind this world of strife.

Time arrives for my departure
Unto this Earth I must return
To a world of sin and rapture
Pain, suffering and much to learn.

Thankyou for the bit of respite
Moment of love, second of peace
No regrets, not for a minute
My love for you will never cease.

Start with, "Well hey, there, groovy chick....." They always have me at "groovy"........

Actually, this should really be posted in the SEX forum, I think......you'll have more success there.

I would say you really need to re-evaluate your preferences, Larry. Either you have an affinity for jezebels, or really low self esteem. See a therapist before you begin seeing a new "lady"....

Nightime, when Darkness abounds
Reality awakens
Memories begin in rounds
Tranquility now taken.

Darkness lives, taking first breath
An entity all its own
Walking parallel to death
RINGING, RINGING, RINGING PHONE.

Joy is not found in Darkness
Suffering and pain exist
Life now a chaotic mess
Look unto the Reapers list.

Pick up the phone and seal fate
Death has come calling tonight
"I have come to claim your mate"
The call is answered outright.

Photos remind me
of your existence
in the world of man,
fate as yet unkown.

Letters written me
during your time here
help me remember
the love we then shared.

Hold me in your arms
wrap them tight around....
embrace me, my friend;
love me just once more

Tell me you've not gone;
no infinity,
no eternity.
Stay, and be with me.

Hello, goodhere and catteyes!!
Why the broken heart, goodhere?

Kinda.....he liked to see where he was going with "things"....

Andy Warhol and I were lovers in the sixties.......